Percy and Jason are not related but they grew up together

Summary: Percy and Jason grow up on the streets after their house burnt down in a fire. As the two brothers grow up on the streets, they find out some unusual information about their family history.

Authors note: the chapters might be shorter than my normal amount but I'm trying something new, enjoy. Not sure if gods will be in the story.

PROLOGE -

The smell of fresh cookies was spreading across the Jackson residence. As the mother of the family smiled in the kitchen –adding blue dye to the cookies- she glanced in the living room, greeted with the sight of a passed out Gabe Ugliano, lying on a Lazy Boy chair with beer bottles tossed around him. He snorted once in a while. The smile on the mothers face vanished and she frowned her lips at the disgusting sight. At least he's not awake she thought as she washed her hands to rid the sticky blue dough off her hands.

The only reason she stays with the man is because 1-his intoxicating scent wards off monsters so the boys would be safe, and 2-he can pay a couple of bills now and then. She washed the dishes and looked at the newspaper layed across the dining table.

Rustling could be heard in the boys' bedroom so she gathered the papers and walked off to the bedroom. While in the door way she saw a laughing blond boy on top of a dark haird boy trying to wrestle him; pulling the limbs and hair of the boy under him. The older dark haired boy under him was laughing aswell, and pulled the younger one off of him and picked him up and over his shoulder like a duffle bag. They twirled around a bit and their laughter could be heard throughout the home.

Sally Jackson-the mother- smiled to herself, thinking about why she put up with 'smelly Gabe' as the kids called him. The young blond kid was Jason Grace. He was at the orphanage one day and had amnesia, he only remembered his name and age. That was when he was 4, now he was and 8 year old boy with sandy blond hair and electric blue eyes. He had a gentle face that could make the ultimate bambi eyes, with a scar above his lip.

The older boy with darker hair was Percy Jackson-Sally's biological son. He was 12 years old but was more built than the usual 12 year olds. He had a lean body and was tall for his age. He had dark brown, almost black untamable hair that went just below his ear and just above his eyes. His eyes were a beautiful sea green that made anyone go into a daze when they stared in them. His skin was a tan shade from all the days he spent at the beach.

He looks just like his father. Sally remembers what his father looked like, the way he treated her as if she was the only woman in the world. He was the best man she'd ever met. He would always- what was that smell?

Sally whirled around and was immediately welcomed with the heat of a fire. The oven was opened and Gabe was near it with a bear bottle, he was peering inside of it as if he'd never seen an oven before. The beer bottle caught fire so did his arm, then the wall and the carpet. It was spreading fast.

"Percy! Grab Jason and meet me by the window!" Sally yelled. He looked stunned but sped along with Jason in hand, grabbing a pack and stuffing it with clothes and jackets.

Sally screamed and yelled as smoke crept its way into her lungs. She ran to her room and packed her own bags. She went the living room window and saw Percy stuffing Jason onto the fire escape and then exiting it himself. She ran over and started exiting the home. Tears stained her eyes as she left but screams stopped her. She saw Gabe covered in flames and wailing his arms around. Sally didn't like him necessarily but no one deserved that. She got back into the building with Percy screaming after her.

"Percy get your brother down from the escape, I'll be right down. Hurry!" She ushered him away with him crying, Jason sobbing and looking scared. The two boys waited down the fire escape for a couple of minutes when the fire exploded and the whole apartment erupted into flames.

Percy and Jason were in shock, staring at where their mom and step-dad were. They were deceased now, nothing could change that. With tears in his eyes, Percy shouldered the bag he has and bent down, embracing his little brother in a hug. With them both sobbing they heard sirens in the background.

"Jason, I know that was scary, but I'm not going to an orphanage. Mom always said that I wouldn't last long there." He paused. "its your choice if you want to go with them, I will understand but I'm going away." He finished and looked at the sorrowful eyes the 8 year old had. The younger kid looked up at the fire than back to his brother.

"I'm with you all the way. Your all I got." He spoke in a hushed tone but tried to stay brave. He took Percy's hand and with that they both rushed off into the shadows of the alley. Not knowing where they were going, all they wanted was to get away from the tragic memory.

Done. Hoped you liked it, but it was only the prologe so its gunna get better.

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