A/N: Before going forward, please note that this will be a mix of the books, movies and maybe and I mean MAYBE...a bit from the tv series. With that out of the way, please also note that this will be a mature-rated story. Now that you know if you wish to continue, it's all up to you.

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 If you're reading this...how in all the gods are you still alive? Seriously, put this back where you found it and GO....heh who am I kidding, you've probably gone through a lot to get this far, so if you're still reading, good luck to you.

Well first off, before we actually get to the good stuff let's get a little background on me. The names Y/N. I didn't really remember having a mom or a dad, just that I was an early orphan trying to survive the streets of New York. I went from foster home to foster home all over the state growing up, but none of them could hold me. Let's just say for now they weren't exactly... "a good fit". It wasn't till I was forced to go to Yancy Academy by my "caretaker" that I actually met anyone giving a crap about. And that just so happened to be my best friend/brother Percy Jackson.

Now of course we weren't really brothers, but after all of the fresh hell that we went through together, he was definitely a real bro to have. We easily connected with one another since we were similar with seeing things that couldn't be explained and feeling as if there was something else in the world that only us two could see, and even not really knowing who our parents were (well him with no dad at least). It got even a little better when Grover came along. In that prison/school we were known as the terrible threes. A stupid name given by a bully called Nancy, but hey we didn't really care much since we had each other's back. Of course, all of that changed when a trip to the history museum became something else.

From there it was a wild ride. Greek Monsters started to try and attack us, we were chased going to a "special" camp, and sadly...my best friend lost him mom...well at least that was what we thought when we saw her turn into dust. Apparently getting into Camp Half-Blood, Percy learned that he had a dad after all, and that he just so happened to be the Greek God Poseidon. Now that was a big one since his dad was one of the big 3. I was kind stoked thing that maybe I could be claimed by one of the gods and learn a little bit about who my parent was... yet that never happened.

I tried not to think about that too much when I went with Perce to go on a quest to get his mom back, while on a minor note also save the world from a war between Zeus and Poseidon. Yeah, guess somebody took Zeus's Master Bolt and he wasn't happy about it. he had accused Poseidon and even threatened to go to war if it wasn't returned. And guess who was specifically blamed for that happening? If you guess Percy on your first try, then you might already know this story pretty well.

Who knew that the big guy in the sky would blame a freaking 12-year-old for taking his most powerful weapon. Moving on from that, the "terrible threes" were back in action as Perce, me, and Grover went on the quest with a plus one in the name of a girl known as Annebeth Chase who just so happened to be the daughter of Athena. Yeah, apparently little miss "wise girl" (as Percy liked to call her) made sure we brought her along for her own reasons. Things were a bit rocky at first, but through it all she became a good friend. She became even more to my bro going further, but he I was proud for him.

Back on the whole master bolt quest, we went from one destination to the other all over the U.S. With each stop, we battled more monsters, made friends and enemies with Gods and Goddesses, and even got to hijack a truck load of endangered animals! ...ok that was my favorite part of the quest, but still it was actually fun. Of course, it got really serious really fast when we went for Percy's mom in the Underworld. Turns out Hades took Perce's mom to get him to come and meet him. We though he was the one who took the bolt but turns out he was also jacked of something of his as well.

 All this family drama was going on and all just to end with a different god and demigod working together to try and start a war. Turns out everyone wasn't wrong; it was just the god in questioning that none of us got right. It was even more for some of us when we learned who the demigod was. Anyway, long story short, we got back Percy's mom, returned the bolt, and stopped on war from happening. Yet that was just the beginning.

None of us would know that each summer from there that we would go on more crazy and dangerous missions. Saving Grover from a giant cyclops, saving a goddess while holding the sky itself, to even trying to find a god of nature in a labyrinth. All of those journeys leading up for a final showdown in at the empire state building. It was demigods versus Titans with none other than Kronos the time god himself seeking revenge. Yet in the end Percy took care of him...but with some help that not even we saw coming in the end. Through all of that, there was so much at stake that was lost. Emotions, Memories, but most of all Lives were taken throughout it all.

After all of that, I was just hoping to be claimed. Through all of the hardships, I still wasn't claimed by any of the gods. I thought it was weird since I could pass through the barrier, but yet still wasn't claimed. Well, I wouldn't be able to think too much on it since the very next summer, SOMETHING ELSE happened. It's like a demigod couldn't catch a break.

Turns out now it wasn't Greek Gods starting something but Primordials and even Romans. That actually gave me some kind of hope since maybe I was somehow a demigod of the Romans. Yet I was only met with just more wanting with a hint of depression. I mean, I was decent all around. I might not have been the best at one thing, but I know I definitely was enough to stand out to any of the gods, but...no one ever claimed me. I had to bottle those feelings as I joined a new group called the Prophecy of Eight. It was made out of a few Greek and Roman demigods with me in the middle as "the unclaimed" (seriously?!). 

We were the ones who were basically told to stop a war between the two camps all while stopping an angry Primordial who just so happened to be Mother Earth Gaea herself. She along with literal Giants and a few other primordial beings wanted to rule the world and it was once again our job to stop them. I thought the whole Kronos mission was something, but this was way more. It was like everything was more challenging, more tense, more chaotic, just so much more. Yet once again we did it...or so we thought.

I remember when my life would change forever. I thought it was when I went into Camp Half-Blood, but instead it was when I sacrificed myself to save my best friend. Gaea had just gone down back into the Earth after being blasted by a flaming boulder and a kamikaze dragon, and we all were about to celebrate, but I guess Gaea had one more trick up her sleeve as a giant hand grabbed a hold of Percy. My guy had just gone through so much and was already tired from the fight, so as he desperately tried to free himself, nothing worked. Even the gods themselves couldn't break the hold. Now, don't ask me how, but something in me just wouldn't let another friend of mine die, so as I quickly ran to Percy, I just remember somehow pushing my friend out of that hand and taking his place in its grip.

I could still hear some of the others calling my name as the hand finally went into the dark depths with me in it. At that point, I had actually accepted my fate and closed my eyes. Just like the others I had given just about everything and with little energy I had left, I just made sure my friend didn't die. If this was my fate, then it was what it was. That was my last thought, until I heard a new voice.

???: Awaken Y/N L/N. It is time.

When I did, I was now laying on the floor of a giant throne room. For a moment I thought I was back on Olympus or maybe somehow in the Roman Temple, but that was quickly changed as I saw that I was surrounded by many new faces, with a few I only remembered because they had nearly killed me, with that DID kill me.

Y/N: *sitting up* Uh.....hi?

Then in the middle of all the thrones, a woman stood up and approached me. She had dark hair that flowed and as it did it looked like an Aura Borealis. Her robes looked black yet brightened with what looked like a multitude of stars. When I saw her eyes, I saw what looked like galaxies in them. In around she was just...beautiful and breath taking. Yet when she smiled, I felt like she knew my thought which in mind made me a bit embarrassed. Then again, I had to do a double take on myself as I saw that all of my injuries were somehow healed.

???: I know that this may be a lot for you to take in but allow myself and the others here to introduce ourselves and help you. I am Chaos.

Y/N: Hold up, C-Chaos as in "the creator of all, Chaos". THAT Chaos?

Chaos: *smiles and nods* Indeed. Around me are all of my fellow Primordials. *going from left to right* They are Aether, Ananke, Deimos, Erebus, Eros, Hemera, Nemesis, Pontus, Phanes, Tethys, Thanatos, Uranus, Nyx, Tartarus, and Ga-

Y/N: *in a stern voice* Gaea.

Gaea: *with a hint of sadness* Hello Y/N L/N.

Chaos: I do apologize Y/N, but before any words can be said about your situation, you must know that the Gaea you see here is not the one that caused that... " mess" in your world. Just as how the Greeks had split personalities which happened to be their Roman sides, we as Primordials also had these sides as well. Most of us had already accepted one another and had become one with them, while a few still had not. Those just happened to be Nyx, Tartarus, and Gaea.

Nyx: *saddened* I do apologize Y/N for my actions.

Tartarus: I too feel ashamed for what I did.

Gaea: *sorrowful* There is not enough words that can be said for all the wrongs that my other side had committed. I can only hope to be forgiven one day for it.

Y/N saw how they felt and turned to Chaos.

Y/N: They had now control over themselves?

Chaos: *shakes her head* None. While at the beginning we had a better hold over ourselves, as much time went on, those holds began to fade and break. That sadly led to Gaea losing control over hers along with the others for a short time.

After being deep in thought for a bit, Y/N knew already, what he wanted to do.

Y/N: *looks in the three's direction* Uh, hey. I know that we don't exactly know each other, and while I somewhat saw how your other selves were... that doesn't mean that is how you three actually are. So, as long as you have control again and no breakout happens, then I won't hold you responsible.

That made the three in question look at him in surprised.

Gaea: A-Are you certain? All of the pain and suffering, the losses, the-

Y/N: *stops her* Hey, like it was said, you had no control, right?

Gaea: *nods*

Y/N: Then that's that. Why should I have any hatred towards you or the other two for something that you couldn't do anything about? 

Nyx and Gaea actually started to tear up from his words while Tartarus humbly smiled and nodded in appreciation. Maybe the other demigods would have thought otherwise about the primordial's actions, but with Y/N he was done with feeling any more negativity. He himself had been blamed for things he couldn't control or explain. He could see the regret and pain the three were feeling so he knew that they were speaking the truth. That was only making Chaos's smile grow.

Chaos: And this here is simply another reason you were chosen Y/N.

Y/N: *blinks* I'm sorry, did you say "chosen". 

Chaos: *confirms* Yes.

Y/N: Chosen for what exactly?

Chaos: To once again save the world, but furthermore... the universe.

Thus, this was the beginning of a new chapter in Y/N L/N's life.

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