The Princess of Chaos(Percy Jackson Fanfiction)

Chapter 37

Percy's POV

The battlefield was in total Chaos.

Even with the numbers, we were losing.

Everyone was fighting hard.

Slashing, stabbing, rolling over and over again.

Their numbers were decreasing too but ours were going down faster.

This is so not good.

The gods were taking down hundreds of monsters at a time.

Suddenly, I heard a cry of pain.

It was followed by more and more cries of pain.

I spun around to see Chaos and Aria on the ground, little Caleb between them crying. How he got here? Don't ask me.

Isabella was nowhere to be found.

No.

I sucked in a breath.

My dream, this can't be happening!

I scanned my surroundings, narrowly avoiding a spear which was being hurled at me.

Most of the campers were on the ground, dead.

Romans and Greeks alike.

Chaos's army is still sustaining. No guarantee they'll last long though.

My eyes found what it was looking for.

To my horror, it was Annabeth.

She was laying on the ground, unmoving.

Isabella was standing above her, whip raised in the air.

She was grinning like the maniac she was.

To my absolute and utter horror, she brought it down.

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