Order and Chaos: the True Story

Hey guys, this is my first fanfic so I'll accept any feedback, flames are welcome. Yes, I understand this is a Chaos story but I'm going to try my best to twist around the original plot (I have a good idea in mind). I haven't really decided if this will be a Percabeth, or whatever, I'll make a poll later about that. Hope you enjoy, please review!

~ LyghtsShadow

Prologue

2087 A.D

Percy felt a pang of sadness mingled with pride as he looked over the beautiful field. Its lush, green grass masked the blood that was once spilled on the same ground. Percy was now a tangled mess of emotions. He grieved for every soul lost on this ex-battlefield, yet he took pride in the fact that almost half the souls were reaped by his own sword, Riptide. He was content with his current life, living peacefully undisturbed, but he yearned to go back out and spill MORE blood. He'd always have this bloodthirsty side of him, his monster side, all because of HIM.
Chaos.

Flashback

2015 A.D

"Percy!" I turned around and saw Annabeth running towards me. I grinned. Life had been perfect ever since Gaea was defeated. Everything had been peaceful, and Annabeth had been…well, great. My grin slowly died as I saw the worried look on Annabeth's face. "Percy… you need to come to the Big House. Right now"

"So… why did you come for me?" I asked Chaos. Everyone else had been shocked to see the Creator, but honestly, I was just pissed. He'd taken me away from all the others, AND Chaos was a guy. I mean, if he was a girl at least I could've had some fun. "Percy, you can't be on Earth anymore… you're becoming too powerful, too quickly" Chaos said this with a pitiful look on his face. At first I thought 'haha, Chaos is really funny', and then I realized he was being serious. "What the fuck? Are you being for real?" He nodded. "…fuck you". He sighed. "I knew you were going to say that. You will be kept in solitary confinement for 50 Earth years with your powers being drained until you are determined to be at the same level as other demi-gods".

I was trying to decide whether to ask why solitary confinement or to tell him to go fuck himself when suddenly I was teleported to my "cell room". It was more like a stupid closet. "Hey! Are you seriously going to keep me in here for 50 FUCKING YEARS? What about the restroom and showering? I'm not a dog!" I pounded at the walls for hours, then despair crawled into my mind. "Annabeth…Dad… help me!" I started to weep. Yes, I know, the Hero of Olympus is crying, but I'd lost all hope. "Percy." My head snapped up and I stared at a rat next to me. "Did you just speak to me, little rat?" I shook my head. "I'm really losing it now…". Then the rat spoke with a hint of irritation, "I'm talking to you, stupid". I jumped 10 feet. Well, I would have if this closet wasn't only 8 feet tall. "Who are you?" I spoke with a hint of fear and awe. The rat cocked its head and seemed to smile. A bright light filled the tiny space and as it dimmed, I saw the outline of a tall, sturdy man and barely made out a handsome face with tousled white hair.

"I am Order"

That's my first "chapter", I guess. Sorry it was really short, I wrote this when I was really busy. How did I do? Next time I'll try to make the chapters 2-5k words. The first few chapters will be in Percy's POV but I'll try to mix it around a little bit. Tell me in the reviews if you want this to be a Percabeth, any other suggestions are fine.

~ LyghtsShadow