Six year old Percy Jackson lives with his smelly step father, Gabe. After watching his mother die right in front of his eyes, Percy becomes a selective mute. However, that doesn't mean he's useless. The kid has something hiding behind the sea colored orbs. It only took a cup of hot coffee spilling on his expensive suit for Tony to meet the boy. Never in his life did he think he would pull over and help a boy out of the rain who couldn't even speak his name. Yet, something drew him in... and he let it.

Antinous wasn't a good person. He knew that. He never considered himself a righteous or moral person. He was selfish, barbaric, and perhaps even vain. He knew. But in a man eats man world, could anyone truly blame him? He wasn't a good person. But perhaps he'd have to become one. Simply for the sake of staying alive. See, recently, the Gods have been sending him dreams. Dreams of blood dripping onto castle floors from freshly lopped off heads rolling on the tiles. Dreams of Ithaca's old King staring at him from afar, and angry red eyes shifting across the room, searching for his next prey. Dreams of a tightly wound bow, one that only Odysseus could wield, lodging a sharp arrow into his throat. Dreams like that. Also, on an unrelated note, why the hell was everyone randomly breaking out into song? Author wrote this bc he was tired of the lack of healthy Antimachus fics...

Percy decides to join Kronos at 12. He goes rogue. Gabe is nicer. (Ik my descriptions are terrible)

IMPORTANT AT THE BOTTOM OF DESCRIPTION! Percseus Jackson. Two times Savior of Olympus. Son of Poseidon. After the Giant war, he left Camp Half-Blood. He left New York and moved to Manchester. His plan was to stay there, but two years later, he finds out the Avengers are after him. He travels back to New York to escape them, only to recieve a prophecy from his old friends. And of course, the Great Perseus Jackson is the main character of the prophecy. IMPORTANT! This was the rewritten version of the original "The Bartender" - You're welcome to read the original version:) This was the rewritten version as I said. But now I'm making it it's own book. It will remind of The Bartender, but there will be other stuff happening and it will be written better. I'm sorry for you guys who were excited, but I can't rewrite The Bartender. It'll just get boring if it gets rewritten. --- !!!!Allowed to read by my parents!!!! Every character belongs to either Rick Riordan or Marvel. I own the plot of this story, and please don't copy, it took a lot of time to write this! Nathan McKenzie is my own character and belongs to me. Please don't use him, in other stories, since he's mine:)

Luke Castellan was known as a hero after his heroic death against Kronos. His story was told from generation to generation at Camp Half-Blood, whispers of admiration spreading quickly. His death affected many--his friends, siblings, and people he called family. But what happens when he makes the same mistake twice? Percy felt alone. Sure, he had friends and his mom and Paul, but he felt lonely. The nightmares wouldn't stop, flashbacks of his childhood, memories he thought he'd long buried. When an enemy offers him a deal, a way to start over and leave, will he take it? Will he leave everything he knew behind him to save the world again? Or will he finally put his foot down and demand that they choose someone else for the job?

"Why are you so-" Thalia stared at me then gasped, "Wait a minute... you like Luke." ~~~~~ A powerful goddess has gone missing. Luke has gone missing The Greek gods are on the brink of war with the Titans. And there's the minor threat of a mystery beast that could destroy Mount Olympus forever. Percy's really going to need help and he's found two powerful demigods for the job. Oh don't forget Percy's internal struggles.

Pain. Anger. Betrayed. This is all Percy feels after his friends and family turn their backs on him. After his Wise Girl and a certain son of Zeus get pretty cozy, Percy can't take it anymore. He runs away, not looking back as he struggles to find a reason to keep going, to not give up. A certain Elite member of the most powerful being in the universe discovered that his love is missing, disappearing from his view. How would he react when he realizes that they willingly left, abandoning everything they know and love? Will he save them in time? Or will he be too late and have to witness another death that he could've avoided? Will Percy find the will to live again and fight for himself and for what's right? Or will he succumb to the darkness inside him, becoming his worst nightmare? Read to find out. (Ik the description sucks but bear with me, I'm not good at these types of things) BTW: No percabeth Includes torture and abuse of all kind This story is kinda dark so beware Includes cutting, suicidal thoughts and more May have bad grammar It's really slow at the start, I promise it gets better!! I'm adding some twists so it's not like most Chaos' Stories. PLEASE TRUST THE PROCESS ITS KINDA CRINGY AND SLOW AT THE BEGINNING BUT IT GETS BETTER I PROMISE TRUST MEEEEE PLEASEEEEEE

Percy had never asked to be a demigod. It was a fact that he had maintained ever since he'd made the discovery that he was a demigod all of those years ago. He'd been pursued for years by Prophecy after Prophecy, each one greater than the last. Now, Percy's biggest desire is peace; to be able to relax and have a chance to spend time with family and friends. Unfortunately, The Fates seem to have different plans. Again. First Published 2014, Completed 2015. Rewritten in 2020.