Hello, everyone.

How are you?

Well, as you can see, or read anyways, I have come up with a new story.

This will be different from the others since the main protagonist will not be one of the seven, or any know character, so it will important for me that you review.

This is the only way for me to improve and to learn things, so please review about anything you do not like, want to changer and every mistake I make.

So, enjoy.

I was having a very weird dream about a man who was dying and lying in a bed calling for me when I heard the sound of my alarm clock. I rose from my bed and brought the dream to my mind. I just knew that he was dying, even though there weren't any signs but I put it aside thinking it was something stupid and went to the bathroom to take a shower before my breakfast. As I got past a mirror I stopped and look at myself.

I wasn't too tall, around 5.2 feet tall but for my age I was a little short. I was 20 years old, but my appearance made me look way younger. A reason would be the fact that I didn't have any facial hair, the moment all my friends have been growing a beard for at least 4 years. I had dark brown hair and the color of my eyes matched with my hair, apart from some golden details like waves in my iris. Even though I was born in America a lot of people told me that my physiognomy made me look like a Greek. Not weird since my grandfathers have been born and lived there. I had visited them like ten years ago and I liked it there and for a reason I had felt it like home.

But, appearance isn't the only thing that matters in life so I just went to take a shower.

After that I dressed casually, a dark jeans and a white t-shirt. The weather for spring in New York was a little chill, this year, so I grabbed my dark blue jacket before heading towards the kitchen.

I sat down and my mother brought me my lunch.

"Here you go honey. What's your schedule for today?" she asked me as she kissed my forehead.

"The usual. Three hours quantum physics. And then a coffee maybe with my friends." I replied as I dug in my pancakes and my Greek coffee, a custom me and my mom kept, even though finding some was a little difficult, since it helped us remember my grandfathers and our roots, apart for learning the ancient Greek history and myths.

I mention me and my mother because my father is dead. Or at least that is what my mother claims. There were happy together but a month before I was born he died in a car crash.

So, my mother had to raise me alone, without any help, since her parents were in Greece and my father's parents were dead. The good thing was that I had been a great student so she didn't have to worry also for my progress in school.

After I finished it I thanked my mom and left to go to college, where I studied Physics. I always love the idea of multiple universes and I was intrigued by the opportunities I would have in the future by studding Physics and I could fulfill my dream; work in CERN, a research center in Europe.

These thoughts followed me until I got in my car, a black Camaro SS, a gift from my grandfathers for managing to enter the college I wanted. (* I am sorry, but I am not from America and I do not know how you manage to get in the college so in my story, he passed some examination.*). As I started the car, I enjoyed the engine sound, and I was off to college.

As I was driving I noticed a weird sound coming from my car, a sound I have never heard before, like two metal things hit each other I had to check it out.

I parked in a spot I found and I opened the hood to see where to problem was. But, nothing was out of the ordinary. But as I waked to get in my car, another one came and hit it from behind, making my car hit the one in front, if I was still checking the machine I would be heavily injured, or worse.

The car was a sea green BMW and even thought it hit me, it didn't seem to be damaged. Then the door opened and a man came out of it. He was taller than me, quite muscular with jet black messy hair and two sea green eyes.

"I am sorry; I do not know what happened. I was driving with full control over my car and then just like someone grabbed the wheel and made me hit you." He said as he came close to see the damage. Unfortunately my car wasn't in good shape which meant I wouldn't be driving for a while.

"I will take care of it, I have a friend who owns a car shop, and he will repair it in no time." The man said without letting me anything as he got his phone out and called someone, a guy named Leo as I heard him. After he closed his phone he turned to me.

"My friend will come, take it; repair and you can go and collect it this afternoon"

"Ok, thank you. But the thing is that I have to be somewhere" I said without getting angry. This guy wanted to help and there was no big damage done, I was ok in my health so I just had to go to the college.

"Yes of course, please let me take you. I am Percy. Where are you going?"

"The college"

"I know where it is. Funny, I was heading that way too."

"A coincidence" I replied as I stepped in the car. I heard him murmur something like or is it but I didn't pay any attention.

After a while we were there. And when we parked a blond woman came towards us but stopped in her tracks when she saw me come out of the car.

"Thank you Percy, and do not worry about the car. It isn't a big deal" I said as I started to leave.

"Wait for a minute" the blond woman said and turned to Percy. "Who is he?"

"Well I somehow hit his car and called Leo to take care of it but the least I could do was to bring him where he wanted."

"No, I mean, what is his name?"

"Well… I do not know" Percy replied with a weird smile and they looked at each other as they were somehow communicating.

"Such a seaweed brain. What is your name?" Annabeth said turning her attention to me and I felt a little stressed with these two grey eyes staring at mine.

"I am –"I started saying but I was cut by a sudden change. I wasn't outside my college anymore but I was in the dark room I saw in my dream, with the bed and the man where I remembered them.

Percy and Annabeth were also beside me, but Percy somehow had a baseball bat in his hand while Annabeth a hair brush?

"Put down your weapons." The man in the bed said weakly.

"I didn't bring you here to fight. In my state I couldn't stand a chance against the heroes of Olympus".

What? Heroes of Olympus? Like the Greek mythology? Something was very wrong here but Percy but down his sword? He was holding a baseball bat. And now Annabeth is holding a dagger? I must have hit my head somehow. I notice both Percy and Annabeth stare at each other, then me and then the man in the bed.

"Who are you?" Annabeth asked.

"I am one of the primordial, ready to fade."

"Like Ga-"I started saying when I remembered the myths only to be cut by Percy.

"Stop, names have power"

"Ok. Then who are you?" I said still in shock but full of curiosity.

"I am Chronos. Your father."

And then I fainted.

That's it for now! I hope you like it. Please tell me what you thing and help me improve. I want to hear how you would like the story to continue and pinpoint any errors I have or mistakes.

Anyway, please check my other two stories!

Bye!