Altered Reality

by Eric Son of Death

what if Percy ran away from home and was adopted by Hades and Persephone? what would happen to the young boy? what will he find out about himself? no pairings yet but im open to suggestions! this is my first fanfiction and im new to this hole summary thing so please read and review ill try to get better at this stuff.

1. Chapter 1

Chapter One: A New begging

[3rd person]

A little boy no more than five watched as his step-dad beat his mom, In the bad apartment they lived in. the walls were broken at certain places and it smelt heavily of alcohol.

"MOM!" the boy,Percy, screamed.

Percy had bruises all over his body, he had light blue eyes and messy black hair, he wore a torn shirt and torn pants.

"Your mom isn't here anymore kid, she's dead" the step-dad, Gabe, said in a slurred drunken voice

Percy shook in anger and the sink and toilets exploded. All the water in the house seemed to form a large ball of water on top of Percy head. The large ball of water then formed somewhat 5 spear were formed and they froze into ice. A feral cream could be heard as the spears of ice impaled Gabe in the chest. Percy fell down on his knees.

"Mom…" Percy said in a whisper as he ran towards hi late mom.

Percy checked for a pulse or heart beat as tears fell down his face. He sighed as he found one. Percy then proceeded to clean up the blood using a wet towel and called 911.

"H-hello"

"Hello dear what's the problem?" a lady on the other side of the line asked

"M-my m-mom was k-knocked unconscious by m-my s-s-step-dad"Percy replied trying to hold back his sobs

"Ok dear we will be there right away" she replied.

With that Percy hung up and went to pack his bag.

[Percy POV]

I grabbed my duffel bag and put the things I might need for when I leave. Some orange thing that smelt like cake and orange liquid that mom always said to only use in emergencies, a box of Band-Aids, spare cloths, some food and snacks and a knife to defend myself.

i can't stay longer whenever im here we get attacked by strange things and bad things happen.

Well time to leave and live on the streets of New York.

[3rd person]

In the throne room of Olympus sitting by the hearth in the center of the all the thrones that made a U shape the center of the U being the strongest in the center. Well anyways by the hearth sat an eight year old girl year old girl. This girl was Hestia goddess of Hearth, Home, Family, Hope.

She had long mousy brown hair, brown eyes that had flicks of orange in them, her eyes alone seem to send hope and showed kindness to others, she wore blue jeans and an orange shirt that says "Home is where the Hearth is". Hestia seemed to be watching a video of sorts in her hearth.

"Oh Percy"