Not a Love Story

Summary and Prologue

Hello lovelies!!! i am so sorry for leaving you, but i am back with an idea and a computer!!

Disclaimer: If I was a fucking author, my shit wouldn't be so shit, mmk? Luv ya, please enjoy!!

Summary: Howard Stark had a daughter well before he had a son. Meet Riyan Phoenix Andromeda Malaina Howard. She is two years old when her mother places her on Howard's doorstep after being attacked by hellhounds constantly. Before she did that, though, she experimented on her. She gave her powers to change her appearance, powers to shapeshift, and the powers of four of the immortal Greek gods: Hades, Poseidon, Zeus, and Apollo. These powers give her siezures, short term memory loss, ADHD, dyslexia, multiple personality disorder, and genderfluidity. Because of these and also her past, she suffers from depression, suicidal thoughts, anorexia, anxiety, panic attacks, and PTSD. When she was six, her father had Tony. When she was 12, she went to camp for the first time. When she was 18, she joined the military. This is the story of a poor soul who wants to be free.

Disclaimer: I ain't own shit other than the oc, mmmk?

Prologue:

    I'm Riyan. My father is Howard Stark. My mother......i don't know her. I am a child of four Greek gods. My weapons are charms on a bracelet that magically returns to me. I hated my father. He had Anty when I was 6. When I was 10, Howard tried to hit Anty. I insisted that i be punished instead. From then on, I woke up at four, cleaned the house, babysat Anty, recieved daily punishment, did Anty's chores, and then slept. That went on for years, but when i turned 10, things changed. I was attacked by a hellhound while watching Anty play in the yard. I lost my right leg to the thigh, left arm to the shoulder, and my hearing. i had gruesome scars on the remaining parts of my body. But anty, being the amazing child that he is, made me hearing aids that looked like earplugs. Sometime later, they were upgraded to look like headphones, so I wear them all the time. I can also play music on them too, because Anty programmed JARVIS into them and he holds all of my playlists. Sorry, getting off of track. But Anty also made me prosthesis for my arm and leg. At 12, I was taken to camp. It was hard to convince Howard not to hit Anty, but i promised that i would visit once a week so that he could take out his frustrations. I made a friend at camp, but she died. All of my camp friends died before they reached 21. Heck, every camper died before they reached 21. I failed them all. 

When i was 23 I joined the military.  I made friends. We had been sleeping, or at least they were. i had been summoned to Olympus to do some quest or some shit when I felt it. The sadly familiar buzzing in my head to tell me that someone died. They all died in an attack during the night. They were bombed. By the time i got back, they all were dead. I collected all of their dog tags so that they wouldn't be forgotten. I wear them around my neck. After that, i quit the military.

I met the famous Percy Jackson. I became his friend. I became one of the nine for the prophecy. So many campers died. I created a bead for every single one of them. I have ten bracelets stuffed with beads that i wear. I won't allow anyone to be forgotten like I will inevitably be. 

So, whatcha think? Please tell me of any mistakes or ways to get better, Hades knows I need it. Tell me if you guys like it, or any other ideas for the story (except lover, mah baby is asexual (plus, I got dat covered already))

      -Love, Mischiefshire Cat