TITLE: 21 titans 1 ex demigod= 22xbadluck= War
Summary: one day Percy Jackson disappears from C.J. when he turns up…its brainwashed, and he is the lover of…. KRONOS!
"Percy…" Poseidon whispers and falls to his knees as he sees his brother Zeus swear.
Main pairings: Percy Kronos and Iapetus Hyperion
A/N: thanks to Dragonswoe and her story of Confused By Time. - This story was inspired by her/him
A/N2: my names is James D- my fanfic name is: Yassen Gregorovich.5
A/N3: check out my other stories! Sorry I have not been updating recently!
Prologue: Wildest Dream
-CHB-
Percy sat by the ocean side at Camp Half Blood, his eyes was distant and very cold.
"Percy… can we talk?" a female voice interrupted his thoughts.
"I guess." He said coldly.
Shivering at his tone and body language Annabeth sat down and stared up at the son of Poseidon.
"I am sorry." She stated.
"No you are not, if you were you wouldn't have done it… especially with Drake Thompson!" he sneered the name.
"You have been different ever since Tartarus PERCY JACKSON!" Annabeth cried out and starred at the cold teenage boy in front of her. "Tell me what happened?" she asked. "I could help, you know?"
"Thanks but no. You are a lying piece of trash I thought I loved. Leave, you are dead to me." Percy stared into her eyes. "Don't cry, you don't mean it."
Than the son of Poseidon stood up and walked away.
*DREAM*
The voice was silky smooth, deep and masculine.
Percy didn't know who it belonged to but he could listen to it all day long.
For eternity. He thought.
"I could love you for all of eternity." He said and they kissed.
"Who are you?" he gasped, as usual he got no answer.
"Just enjoy this." The male said and laid him down.
Hours later or minutes later Percy was crying out in pleasure as the man took him over and over again.
"Please!" Percy gasped and moaned loud.
"That's it babe, take it."
-LINE BREAK_
DIFFERENT POV
The woman with a golden robe smiled and sat on her throne.
"Sister dear, are you okay?"
"Yes Eros, I believe this young one will catch his attention." She smiled and looked at the mist image of Kronos and Percy.
It was the future, and Percy was wearing a golden crown, and Kronos was smiling softly at him.
"That is a very good pair, and Kronos will need an anchor if he wishes to survive this oncoming war." Eros said.
"I think so too, brother. Now let's let I play out." She smiled and rose.
A/N: sorry it was so short, after all this is a prologue!