All he ever knew was pain, and death.
Percy Jackson, although a savior to most, survived along side his mother and step father, Sally and Paul Bolfis. He was loved and cherished by most, and only when a horrific murder takes place does everything begin to fall apart. Loved ones shall be killed, others tortured for the fun of it. One shall rise in the thought of revenge, and billions will be left in the hands of he who wishes to exterminate all life contained in the universe of Chaos. And to think,
It all started with Percy.
Ok, for those who knew my other fanfic, "Percy Jackson, son of Chaos" I must warn you, I don't intend to continue, nor make one the same as the one I had written before. For those who have no idea what the hell I'm talking about, or why my earlier fanfic has been deleted, just ignore this. Thanks! :D
Follow along as we see our favorite hero accused, broken, rescued and saved. He was forced to leave his home but gains another in the process. Will he be able to defend them both?
A Chaos story with a little more emotion, heart, story, love, fluff and reality. Inspired by the lack of fatherly connections in these stories and me wanting more brother feels for our favorite Percy & Luke characters.
** Warning: this story is not rated mature but there will be a chapter that is. There is a mature warning at the beginning of the chapter as a warning. The rest of the book should be normal. **
*** I do not own the characters of Percy Jackson and definitely don't own the story idea. But this is my own take on it.***