Jason seemed to be perfect. The people around him, though, weren't as lucky. Depressed. His sister. Anxious and Alone. His two best friends. There were even others, such as Reyna, who remained a mystery to all. And then there was Percy. He was a puzzle with missing pieces. He was all of Jason's friends combined. Depressed, anxious, alone. And silent. [DISCLAIMER: I do not own the characters in this story. Rights go to Rick Riordan, who I am not.] {TRIGGER WARNING: story contains topics such as depression, anxiety, self-harm, suicide, abuse, and other things like these. If you are triggered by or uncomfortable reading about these types of topics, do not read this book. Also, I am always here to talk if you need someone.}

[UNDER EXTREME EDITING READ AT YOUR OWN RISK]There is no way that Percy Jackson is the same after going through Tartarus. He has to deal with the guilt, nightmares, and depression daily without showing weakness because he has to stay strong for the campers. After all, they look up to him. The greatest hero of the all. But after a particularly cruel nightmare, Percy finds that even the greatest heroes can afford to break down and let loose, because sometimes all you need is great friends to help.[UNDER EXTREEME EDITING]

When Thalia and Nico ask Percy about some scars they saw on his side he freaks out and yells them to forget about it. That doesn't go over very well with them. They want to know what happened to their cousin/brother. To save Percy from questioning Hestia sends Thalia and Nico back in time before Percy knew he was a demigod to Camp Half-Blood. They will stay there and go to school with Percy. All while trying to find out what is wrong with him. (Luke will be on his quest he might come back if you want him to.)

Everyone who read Blood of Olympus knows that the book had a happy ending. But what if that's not really true? What if the war didn't end with minimal casualties? What if Percy, who has always seemed to be invincible, isn't in those crucial minutes of war? Because after all, when you're a demigod, war never ends. *Note* This is a Percy Jackson fanfiction story. It's a spin on the BoO ending cuz tbh I don't think that ending did the series justice. Basically tragedy strikes, which alters the rest of the story. This will be filled with lots of adventure, plot twists, love, and feels. So please read :)

When Percy's friends see his scars, they are shocked to find out that his past wasn't as perfect as he made it seem. Percy's worried to admit how he got his scars as he thinks his friends will hate him, but can they convince him to tell them and maybe show him that they care and will not hate him for this. Warning: contains talk about abuse.