Chapter 1: Chrono

A/N: Hey Guys, I am back again with another fanfic, but it isn't Star Wars, but it is Percy Jackson. Now this is set after the second giant war, just before the second Trails of Apollo and after the first, so before Leo, Calypso and Apollo set off on Festus (Dun know how to spell the name). As you know from the title and description, it is about a 13th Olympian (My OC character) called Chrono (an 8-year-old boy), the God of Time, Justice and Creation. Now you might think that is too Over-powered and I agree, it is, but the catch is that Chrono can only create things like swords, guns, planes and ships (pirate ship or Greek ship, not a space ship). His time abilities are stronger than Kronos as he was blessed by Chaos herself, he can stop time for any length of time but it mentally drains him; reverse and speed up time and he can visit Roman and Norse Gods. Ok, that pretty much covers his abilities, on with the story. As usual, hope you enjoy.

The Star Wars Assassin

Disclaimer: I DON'T own Percy Jackson or any of Rick Rordian's books because I would make super powerful gods and all of them Lego.

Chrono's POV

Another family road trip, I hate my life, another summer holiday spent with my horrible family. My parents, who are sport jocks, they don't respect intelligence, but after I had shown them how it is so useful, they started respecting it, but that doesn't mean that they will start liking me. I will say this though, they are fair, so if one of my older brothers break something, and then blame it on me, my parents will not blame me, but my brothers. My brothers, twins and sport jocks, they are 13 but they act my age so they can pick on me. There are always these matches on the X-box every week to see who is the best, you win and you get a star, and four stars mean a toy. However, if you win a star then lose it then your stars go to zero. It is mostly Call of Duty and FIFA, and I win most of the time because they don't even know the controls. They hate it when I win and they hate it even more when I get a new toy, mostly it is big Lego stuff but sometimes I get Lego games. My parents aren't that loaded but they have enough to buy 5 cars and a mansion, but we live in a four-bedroom house; which I don't mind, but at least I have my own room. I am now forced to go on this trip and my brothers will probably make it worse.

Time Skip 2 Weeks

I haven't put the names of Chrono's family down since I will do it in a one-shot where I do Chrono's backstory. Still in Chrono's POV.

We were visiting a strawberry farm in Long Island when I saw it. A camp! People were fighting with swords and shields, real ones.

"Mummy, Daddy, can I go explore the fields." I asked with puppy dog eyes and in the sweetest voice I had. They don't like me exploring because I always get into trouble.

"Fine, but if you get into trouble, no books for a week." Daddy replied in a stern voice, pointing his finger at me. I can live with no books for a week, I'll just watch T.V.

"Ok," I responded and rushed off to the camp.

Percy's POV

Me and Leo were on patrol around the camp, talking about our girlfriends.

"Annabeth is really smart, but sometimes she makes my head hurt with architecture." I said. "What about Calypso?"

"She has a really fiery temper, but when she starts going on about gardening, then I just get bored." Leo replied.

"Gardening? Really, I thought you two were going to start a mechanics shop. That's what you told me, and every-" I didn't get to finish because a small bundle off mass collided into to me. Then I saw it was a boy, no older than 8, and as scrawny as Leo. He got up and said.

"I am so sorry, I didn't mean to crash into you, I was just coming to see the camp." He told me in a rush.

"Hold on, what do you mean you saw the camp?" Leo asked, puzzlement on his face. The same question was in my head, how can a mortal see the camp, only people who can see monsters can see through the camp's boundaries.

"I mean I can see the camp, there were people fighting with real swords and real bows and arrows. And that cabin has the mark of Poseidon. Wait a second, marks of the Greek Gods, training and people patrolling the camp. You're all DEMIGODS!" He exclaimed. He is smart for an 8-year-old, he found out we're demigods in 5 minutes flat.

"Are you going to announce to the whole world?" Leo asked sarcastically.

"No, they won't believe an 8-year-old. Plus, they can't see the camp, because it is shrouded in the Mist. The Mist separates the mortal world from the real world. I learned a lot about Greek mythology. So, are you going to tell me more about this place or what?" He replied in a confident and sweet voice. Man, this kid knew how to persuade people.

"Ok, but two things first, help me up and how strong are you too actually help me up." I asked with my hand up.

"I have no strength at all. I can't even lift 400 grams." He replied, shaking his head.

"Fine, I'll get up on my own. Leo is the same as you." I told him, while getting back up.

"Your name is Leo?" He asked pointing his finger at Leo, Leo just nodded. "So, what is your name?" Pointing his finger at me.

"Percy." I replied after I was back on my feet. What's yours?"

"Chrono." He said, crossing his arms.

"Well Chrono, let's show you around the place." Leo said with a smile on his face.