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Title: All the Percybilities – Meeting Your Other Self

Fandom: Percy Jackson and the Olympians / Heroes of Olympus; kind of Mark of Athena

Disclaimer: All rights reserved to Rick Riordan for he created the awesomeness that is Nico di Angelo. And everything else related to Percy Jackson and the Olympians / Heroes of Olympus. Aside from the Gods, of course. They are all copyright by the old Greeks. This fanfiction on the other hand is entirely mine. No money is made with this, though reviews are more than welcomed.

Warnings: shounen-ai, shoujo-ai, hetero, dark, character death, meeting with AU-worlds, explicit intercourse, anal, oral, gender-bender, child abuse

Main Pairing: Nico/Percy

Side Pairings: Jason/Reyna, Piper/Annabeth, Jake/Will, Tyson/Ella, Frank/Hazel, Chris/Clarisse, Malcolm/Katie, Lou/Miranda

Side Pairings of the 1nd World: Ethan/Percy, Luke/Annabeth, Charles/Silena, Chris/Clarisse, evil!Percy/canon!Percy, alternate!Nico/canon!Percy

Percy Jackson Canon Characters; Crew of the Argo II: Perseus Jackson, Nico di Angelo, Hazel Levesque, Jason Grace, Thalia Grace, Katie Gardner, Miranda Gardner, Clarisse la Rue, Frank Zhang, Annabeth Chase, Malcolm Cage, Will Solace, Austin Barton, Kayla Hein, Phoebe Burge, Jake Mason, Leo Valdez, Nyssa Black, Drew Hanson, Piper McLean, Lacy Hunnigan, Mitchell Logan, Travis Stoll, Connor Stoll, Chris Rodriguez, Lou Ellen, Reyna Anderson, Hylla Anderson, Kinzie Cohen, Octavian Simmons, Rachel Elizabeth Dare, Grover Underwood, Tyson, Ella, Mrs. O'Leary, Blackjack, Arion, Scipio

1st World: Perseus Jackson, Ethan Nakamura, Annabeth Chase, Charles Beckendorf, Silena Beauregard, Luke Castellan, Chris Rodriguez, Nico di Angelo, Lou Ellen, Blackjack

Summary: A primeval power decides to show the crew of the Argo II how their reality could be if only little things would have changed. For example, what if Percy had joined the titans?

Drifting from one reality to the other, the friends also have to cope with their own feelings. Will this journey teach them an important lesson about themselves?

On another note; There will be a bunch of alternate realities and I'd love to hear some suggestions from you what alternations you'd be interested in.

I've divided the character list and the pairing list into the different worlds they'd visit as to not confuse anyone, because there will be more than one Percy and stuff.

Oh and, as always, I take my liberties with Nico and with the characters' last names in some cases.

All the Percybilities

Meeting Your Other Self

First World Part 3: With Nico And The Captives

"How are we getting out of here?", growled Clarisse annoyed, leaning against the wall, her eyes fixated on the traitorous version of her boyfriend.

"Stop throwing imaginary daggers at him, that won't help you any", sighed Reyna sitting next to the other child of the war, throwing a worried glance at her. "You okay?"

"Don't know. My boyfriend is sitting in a cell far on the other side of the room. And an evil copy of him plans on keeping me as his damn pet", grunted the brunette and shrugged.

"But she is right. How are we getting out of here?", repeated Hazel softly.

Her boyfriend next to her grunted in agreement, leaning some against her to give her a bit comfort.

"The Hermes kids tried to get out of their cuffs for hours now. But with their thievery genes being cut off, they can't even pick a lock anymore", stated Leo with knitted eyebrows. "We are in deep shit right now and there seems no chance to get out of it."

"Don't talk like that", growled Nico with a dark glare. "We need to find a way to get out of here."

"But even if we manage to get out of this cell, we will still be on a mount Olympus full of traitorous half-bloods and fucking titans", pointed Jason out and raised one eyebrow.

"We need to get out of here and find Percy", hissed the son of Hades.

"Look, Nico", whispered Annabeth with soft eyes. "I know you are worried about him. Just take a look around – after what that... not-Percy had said, we are all worried for his safety. We have seen how this guy had fought on the Argo II before they had captured us. He had taken both you and Jason out as if you were some newbies. Percy wouldn't stand a chance alone. And I don't want anything to happen to him... especially not... oh gods..."

The blonde closed her eyes. She couldn't finish what she had started. She couldn't cheer Nico up or encourage anyone, not when her mind was clouded with fear for her best friend.

"What does he want with my brother?", asked Tyson worried.

Annabeth bit her lips. Explaining to the friendly and naive cyclops what rape was stood so not on her list of things she had planned to do today.

"Don't worry, big guy", smiled Grover from the other cell. "Nothing will happen to your brother. You know Percy. He can beat any opponent, right?"

"Yes, Grover is right", agreed Rachel next to the satyr. "Percy is strong."

"Yeah, my big brother will rescue us", smiled the cyclops with determination.

Tyson's confidence was contagious, it lifted all their spirits, at least for the moment. They had managed to get out of any situation this far, they had beaten the titans once and they could certainly beat them again. Because this time they would fight together.

"We will find a way", whispered Thalia with a soft smile. "We always do."

The door to the dungeons was opened and a black-haired girl entered. She was beautiful, downright stunning. She threw a dazzling smile at the dark skinned guard.

"Who's she?", whispered Piper to her girlfriend.

"She is... your older sister", answered Annabeth. "Silena Beauregard."

"Charlie, darling!", chimed Silena brightly. "Percy requests your help."

"My help?", grunted the son of Hephaestus confused. "I am supposed to guard those."

"Yeah, yeah", giggled the girl. "You will keep watching them. You're just supposed to help him carrying the last one down into the dungeons."

"Why did he have to knock his doppelganger out, then?", muttered Charles irritated.

He followed her out of the dungeon and the captured demi-gods exchanged some worried looks. It was not good if they truly had captured their only means of maybe getting out. Especially not with what wrong-Percy had had in mind to do to their Percy. Nico shifted nervously, fixing the door with a death glare, waiting for them to reenter. A cheerfully whistling, black-clad Percy entered first, followed by Ethan and Charles Beckendorf, who had an unconscious Percy draped over his shoulder. The two generals had linked hands, the son of Nemesis was walking only a few steps behind his Percy to stare at the boy's ass.

"You still owe me an explanation on how you found him", accused Ethan curiously.

"It wasn't that hard to guess", chuckled his lover and led them to the cell with the children of the big three where he stopped, biting his black-painted lips and smirking down at Nico, tilting his head.

"Well, for me it is", snorted Ethan and crossed his arms in front of his chest and leaned against the bars next to the other general. "So spill it. Or do I have to force it out of you, my pet?"

He punctuated every word with a slap on Percy's ass, causing the other teen to yelp in surprise.

"My, kinky, babe", chuckled the son of Poseidon. "But let's delay that for the bedchamber."

"Then please explain to me how you found him so we can get to that", urged the son of Nemesis.

"Like I said, it wasn't hard to guess. Look at them, they are wearing their cute, little camp shirts. Aren't they adorable with them?", hummed the son of Poseidon, eying the campers. "So obviously in their world, there's still camp. And since I am the son of Poseidon, he must be, too. I guess. Can't be sure about that, but I guessed. So I went to Camp Half-Blood, or well, you know, the ruins we left of it." He made a bored gesture with his hand. "Only problem was, that nuisance di Angelo got to him first. So I had to wait until he left the safe boundaries of camp."

"And he was seriously stupid enough to do that?", snorted Ethan and rolled his eyes.

"Oh please", laughed his lover. "Just look at him – look at them. So full of trust and all that stuff that makes them weak. He was wandering around the woods, circling a burned juniper as if it meant something. I don't know why, but hey, let's be glad he did!"

Grover's eyes widened. He knew it wasn't just any juniper, it was his Juniper. His best friend got captured because he had looked for his girlfriend. Beckendorf grunted and shifted some.

"Excuse me, but... he doesn't weight much, but enough to get heavy with time. Can I put him down somewhere? Preferably in a cell."

"Oh, how impolite of me!", giggled Percy and shook his head.

He clapped his hands and unlocked the cell. Then he turned and lifted his unconscious self off the son of Hephaestus and heaved the boy into the cell himself. The captives glared in annoyance, they had all been tied to the wall during Percy's search for Percy. The door was open, but they couldn't reach it. General Jackson laid his doppelganger down next to Nico. The son of Hades growled, trying to reach out for his Sea Prince, being just out of reach though.

"Ah, ah, ah!", chided the black-clad Percy with a wicked smile. "No touching, my toy!"

"Your... toy, eh?", chuckled Ethan curiously.

"It was so much fun playing with him!", grinned the other general eagerly. "You should have heard his begging, so pathetic. He tried to reason with my humanity. Isn't that cute?"

"It speaks for his naivety", agreed the son of Nemesis. "I bet he's a screamer, isn't he?"

"Very much so", smirked the son of Poseidon. "And he is so cute when he's all desperate and crying. You know, darling, I would really love to keep him as a pet!"

"That is up to the lord", grunted Ethan and shook his head. "But I would love to see how you fuck the pretty, little thing, so weak. Say, is he a screamer? He looks like a screamer."

"Screamed till he could no longer", grinned the younger demi-god wickedly.

Balling his fists and gritting his teeth, Nico stared at the wrong-Percy. The thought that this evil psychopath had touched his Percy, his pure and innocent Percy, made him sick. General Jackson turned away from them and walked up to Ethan, wrapping his arms around the other's neck.

"Ethan, darling", purred the son of Poseidon seductively.

"What is it, my pet?", asked Ethan intrigued, his arms around the smaller demi-god's waist, both hands squeezing the two round cheeks hard.

"Can I have some time alone with them?"

"Alone?", questioned the son of Nemesis confused. "I actually thought we would retreat to our chambers now so I can fuck you thoroughly before the ball starts."

"But I want to play with them", whined Percy with an adorable pout. "Only a bit, pretty-please? I'll be extra nice tonight after the ball. What do you think?"

"Well... What do you have in mind?", sighed the one-eyed half-blood. "Both, now and tonight!"

"Mh...", purred the son of Poseidon with half-lit eyes. "Tonight? Nothing actually. I thought... you can just do whatever you want to me... How does that sound?"

"That sounds like you want something very big from me right now", grunted Ethan.

"I want you to take the guards outside and give me some alone time with them..."

"Why?", growled the son of Nemesis, being kind of protective now at the prospect of leaving his lover all alone with the enemy.

"Because I want to play with them", shrugged Percy with a wicked half-grin.

"My pet", sighed Ethan irritated. "You can't damage them now. Our lord wants them unharmed."

"No damaging", grinned the son of Poseidon with a head-shake. "I thought more so on the... psychological level. You know, telling them how they had failed so miserably. How their parents and siblings and friends had died at our hands and all of that." He paused for a moment, turning to stare down at Nico with a sneer. "Telling di Angelo how I ripped his sister apart."

Nico's eyes darkened and Annabeth knew exactly that if not for the shackles, there would be an army of zombies tearing wrong-Percy apart at the moment. She gulped and cuddled a bit closer to her girlfriend. This side of Nico never failed to frighten her.

"Okay, okay, okay", laughed Ethan amused, raising his hands. "You win. Rodriguez, Beckendorf, you can go. You may use the time to get dressed for the evening. Beauregard, you'll come with me and we'll decide on the perfect outfit for my pet. And you, my pretty pet, have time with them until Beauregard returns to collect you. Then you'll come with her. You understand? Not a second longer, that's all the time you get to play with them. And expect tonight to be wild."

"Can't wait for it, babe", smirked wrong-Percy, leaning up to place a kiss on Ethan's lips.

The son of Nemesis gave his favorite toy a last hard slap before making his way back to the door. The son of Poseidon walked back into the cell, swaying his hips seductively.

"Where to start, where to start?", sighed the boy theatrically.

Everyone could hear Ethan laughing in the background at that. "Start with di Angelo, this one is a real nuisance. The way he threatened you before you left annoyed me very much."

"Will do, babe", called General Jackson back. "So, di Angelo... starting with your pretty sister..."

Wrong-Percy hummed delightfully, going into his knees in front of Nico, just the moment the doors closed behind the four retreating half-bloods. Two shackled, olive-skinned wrists shot forward, grabbing the black shirt-collar, pulling the son of Poseidon down. The green-eyed half-blood lost his foot-hold and found himself surrounded by Jason, Leo, Frank, Clarisse, Hazel, Reyna, Thalia and Annabeth. Tyson kept himself retreated though, not knowing how to handle this.

"It wasn't the wisest move to stay alone with us", growled Nico darkly.

"Having you may be our way out", smirked Reyna with a glare.

"Jeez, guys, calm down!", grunted the son of Poseidon dumbfounded.

"Why should we?", asked Jason dangerously. "You hurt our friend."

"Oh come on, you've got to be kidding me", snorted Percy and rolled his eyes. "You seriously think just because he's acting all 'big bad boy' he stood a chance against me?"

"P... Percy...?", whispered Annabeth unbelieving.

"I would say 'the one and only', but there's the matter of the evil, slutty twin. But yes, Percy. And now let go of me, Nico. We don't have much time", hissed the green-eyed half-blood.

"Yeah, right", snorted Clarisse. "That's just that psycho-play you were talking about."

Nico though didn't hear a thing, or at least he didn't actively listen. He was way too absorbed by those sea-green eyes staring up at him. The same eyes he loved so much.

"Percy, oh gods, I've been so worried", sighed the son of Hades relieved, pulling the other boy close to his chest, his fingers clawed into the black fabric of the slutty clothes.

"But... How...", blinked Rachel confused and tilted her head.

She, Grover and Piper tried their best to listen in on them from their cell. Percy grinned stupidly at them and shrugged lightly, sitting up some.

"He's strong. He knocked me and Nico out like we're no match", stated Jason curiously.

"Well, I had some help", smirked the son of Poseidon. "But really now, we don't have enough time for me to explain everything. You just need... to stay put and wait for my sign."

"You mean you have a plan?", asked Annabeth eagerly.

Percy rummaged through the bag he had been carrying, pulling different knives out.

"Sorry, I had not enough space in there to sneak swords in. Those have to do for now. Keep them hidden for usage once we get to that point. And yes, wise girl, for once I am the one with the plan."

"But you won't be able to get us out on your own", criticized Reyna.

"I not only have a plan, I also have back-up", declared Percy with a proud grin.

"What kind of back-up do you have?", grunted the son of Hades with a dark and distrusting glare, looking his Sea Prince up and down. "We're all here, we got all captured. Who's helping you then?"

Percy's hands captured Nico's and linked their fingers. A soft smile, which looked oddly out of place on the black-painted lips, was aimed his way. Nico could melt at that.

"Don't worry so much", whispered the son of Poseidon. "Trust me, this will work."

"I trust you", sighed the Ghost Prince with a head-shake. "But I feel much more at ease knowing that I am at your side during such things..."

"Then you won't have to worry, because I have Nico at my side", grinned Percy cheekily.

"You mean... the Nico from this world is helping you?", gasped Annabeth wide-eyed.

Nico looked sceptically at the green-eyed half-blood. He didn't like it. If this would go as he wanted it to happen, his Sea Prince wouldn't go anywhere without him.

"You can't go out there", growled the son of Hades and shook his head. "This... Ethan thinks you are his Percy. I don't even want to picture what he thinks he can do with you!"

"Nico", giggled Percy and shook his head. "You sound as if you're jealous."

Annabeth and Piper locked eyes and rolled them at the boy's obliviousness.

"He's dangerous", retorted Nico, ignoring the way Percy was overlooking his obvious feelings for the green-eyed boy. "Promise me to stay away from him."

"Aw, but I have been so looking forward to having a hot, steaming night with him", pouted Percy and rolled his eyes at the son of Hades. "I'll be cautious, I promise. You, stay alert and ready."

Percy backed off some and stood slowly. They had wasted too much time talking, he doubted he would have that much more time together. His eyes lingered on the son of Hades.

"Be safe, I'll get us all out of here", murmured Percy and left the cell.

He locked it reluctantly and walked up to the door, just the moment it opened and revealed Silena Beauregard in a black, Gothic dress. She grinned broadly at him.

"Percy, I have the perfect outfit for you ready!", exclaimed she eagerly.

"Somehow I doubt it'll be perfect", snorted Percy with a dark expression and crossed his arms over his chest. "But I'm finished here anyway. It's not that much fun if you're not allowed to hurt them."

"Yeah, yeah, you'll get to play with them later", grunted the daughter of Aphrodite and rolled her eyes at him. "Anyway, there were those awesome leather pants and..."

The two left the dungeon, as Chris and Charles came in to guard again.

"Do you... think this will work?", whispered Annabeth into Nico's ear.

"I honestly have no idea", grunted the son of Hades unnerved. "But I don't like that he just left to go to the chambers of a perv, who thinks he's his boyfriend, or toy, or whatever."

Silence befell themas they thought about what else could still go wrong for them.

"Well, I think it's time to leave for the party now", announced Charles after what felt like eternity.

With the knives hidden away in their boots, the captivated campers let themselves being led out of the dungeons again. Rachel threw a worried glance at Nico and wrinkled her eyebrows.

"Stop glaring so much, that makes wrinkles", whispered the redhead. "Percy will get us out of here and you can happily suck faces until we're in Athens."

"Really, that's the least of my worries at the moment, Dare", hissed the half-Italian back.

"I also meant that as a means of motivation, dumbass", snorted the oracle and rolled her eyes at him. "Just think that once we're through this, you can have him all to yourself..."

Nico nodded shortly, his eyes focused on the guard leading them back to the throne room, where Annabeth/Rhea and Luke/Kronos were sitting, both in fancy clothes, surrounded by demi-gods, monsters and titans alike. Though Tartarus-brown eyes weren't interested in anyone aside from his Sea Prince. Percy was standing to the lord's right, his arms wrapped around Ethan's neck. The son of Nemesis on the other hand had his arms around Percy's waist. The way the son of Poseidon looked nearly caused Nico to have a major problem. Tight leather pants, though the sides open and tied together with leather-cords, a black, skin-tight belly-top, net sleeves up to Percy's knuckles, black nail-polish, lipstick and eyeliner, his hair styled up in a spiky way and black lacquer boots. If not for the fact that Ethan Nakamura was currently groping the very nicely and tightly wrapped ass, this would have completely turned the Ghost Prince on. A dark growl escaped his lips.

"I never thought I'd ever see Percy like that", muttered Annabeth with wide-eyes.

"Making out with the enemy, or looking like an emo-slut?", asked her girlfriend curiously.

"Actually... both", answered the daughter of Athena and shook her head. "Never knew he'd be such a good actor... Or else he would have some explaining to do."

"Ah, the guests of honor", purred Kronos amused as he laid eyes on the captives.

The campers went silent and stared at the titan lord with guarded eyes. Luke stood slowly and walked down to them, coming to a halt in front of Nico, Jason, Hazel and Thalia. The children of the Big Three. His biggest problems. Wrong-Chris and wrong-Beckendorf had brought their unconscious general into the room, without knowing who this son of Poseidon truly was.

"I will enjoy slaughtering you with my own, bare hands", murmured Kronos with a sadistic smile on his lips as he circled the five children of the Big Three.

"Oh, but my Lord", whined Percy and pulled away from Ethan, walking up to Kronos to press against Luke's side. "I would love to play with them, too!"

The titan lord turned some to face the one he thought was his general, just to gape in surprise. A knife was pressed against his throat and a manic smile was aimed his way.

"Now would be the perfect moment to make a big entrance, Nico", called the son of Poseidon.

The windows burst and pegasi flew into the halls, led by Nico di Angelo. The leader of the rebel army jumped down from his pegasus and landed next to Percy.

"What are you all doing standing there and watching?", screamed Kronos enraged. "Fight!"

The key was pulled from his neck by Percy and the son of Poseidon hurried to open the shackles of his Ghost Prince, while the Ghost Prince from that world kept Kronos occupied. Though that was then life seemed to come back to the bad guys. The titans and Ethan's army threw themselves at the rebels, who were fast to defend the captives. Nico was relieved to be able to move his hands again and he hurried to take the key from his Sea Prince.

"You fight, you have a weapon. I'll free the others", ordered the son of Hades.

He started with the Stolls and the other children of Hermes, keeping one eye on Percy. Some of his fellow campers went to get their weapons, which were still laying next to the throne, and a full-blown fight started to break loose, with the rebels and the campers united against the titans' army.