Hi!
School is starting on Monday, and I still didn't finish the damn math assignment.
And this chapter, we see how life is at camp, and how everyone reacts to him going back in time.
I may just post another chapter today because I wanna get some action done already. Don't forget to R&R as well as vote for Percy Pairing!
Chapter 3:
Bulgaria 1481:
Katherine 8 years old, Percy 3 years old:
Eight year old little Katerina Petrova was playing with her baby brother. She had just met her birth father, who explained about her brother being reborn, and the Greek gods, and supernatural beings like vampires and werewolf's. Her father also explained that monsters would come after them due to their "scent", and that he would try to prevent the attacks.
Katerina knew that even if he didn't prevent the attacks, she would. She loved her little brother more than anything, and she would protect him, even if it was in her lives expense. She would make sure that he was raised right. And she would help him, no matter what, always and forever.
The void, Throne room, after Percy left:
Chaos was heartbroken. First he had lost Katerina, and now he would lose his most beloved son on her expense. He wouldn't allow it. He would be there every step of the way. And when his son turned, he would help him control the blood lust. He had never hurt innocents in his previous life, and he wouldn't let him start now.
Nyx watched her little brother worriedly (unlike Erebus and Ouranos who were watching in their personal movie theater, laughing at baby Percy, with a bucket of popcorn). While he had already made many changes in the girl, she would change him as well. She knew that whatever would come as a vampire, they wouldn't like it. Eventually, he would kill someone, and they all knew it.
Bulgaria 1490:
Katherine 16, Percy 11
Percy was waiting outside his sister's room. His whole life she had been there for him. They were best friends. He would be there for her. He was jarred out of his thoughts, by the sound of a baby crying, and his step father yelling at Katerina, something about disgracing the family. He marched out of the room carrying a baby. Percy ran into the room, to find his sister sobbing in their mothers shoulder, begging to see her child. He walked over and embraced her in a tight hug, which only made her sob more, so he spoke some comforting words in her ear. Eventually she fell asleep, so Percy left, only to find his father outside. His real father. "Father, what brings you here?" he replied "why should I not visit my favorite child? How is Katerina dealing with the banishment?" "Better than what you told me she would. I wish to leave with her." Chaos looked appalled by the very idea, "How could you even consider that? You will be at the mercy of the monsters, never getting a moments peace. I won't let you."
"Then let Nyx watch over me. I love you father, and I thank you for returning my memories 4 months early, but you are letting your protective nature as a parent cloud your judgment! You know that it is destined to happen, yet you fight it! Should anything happen to cause me to do wrong, and harm people, then bring me home and chain me up. You cannot protect me forever. I must find my own way. I will follow her weather you like it or not." While Percy didn't like arguing, if he didn't, his father would think that he didn't care.
Chaos hung his head in defeat. "Very well. Remember, you have a link of the mind to any child of mine. Should you need help, call them and they shall come. Tell your sister to remain true to herself, no matter what. Goodbye Percy".
While Percy knew it would be hard, he would follow his sister to the ends of the earth. Always and forever, until the very end.
Camp Half Blood:
The day Percy was reborn
The flames in the brazier had been extremely low, since 6 months ago, the day Percy left. Hestia no longer tended the flames at camp, it was clear that she hated them.
About a week after Percy left, people started to regret siding with Mark. First to do so were the Stolls. Then the Hermes cabin, then the Apollo cabin. Then the minor gods' children. Everyone supported Percy other than the Ares cabin and Annabeth. While the Ares cabin remained neutral (They didn't like Mark, but they disliked Percy as well, so for once they didn't jump into a fight.), Annabeth still dated him, as if nothing had happened between her and Percy. She had moved on. Forgetting all their times together. Everyone hated her for it. They knew that while what they did to him was wrong, what she did broke him completely. So people didn't talk to her any more. They did to her what they did to Percy; pranking only her, getting her into trouble, spreading rumors about her. Only her siblings spared her. While they disliked her, she was still their sister, and they could not bring themselves to harm her in any form. But somehow, it did not affect her; it was almost as if someone, or something, was controlling her.
While camp was mostly normal (as normal as you can get with a camp of half divine children, that is), Olympus was not. Those who had sided with Percy seemed to hate the campers even more now. They seemed to be hiding something- about his father; who they spoke of with the most respect a god had given to another being since their beginning. They seemed to disappear for a few hours every weekend, for 6 months, until one day, it stopped, which made them even more depressed then usual.
The campers knew that they knew everything about Percy's heritage and whereabouts, and they intended to find Percy and beg for his forgiveness, even if it cost their lives.
England 1492:
Percy 13 Katherine 18
Percy always believed that one day, his sister would find a man who would who truly cared for her as much as she cared for him. Yet here he was, watching his sister staring at "lord Nicklaus" as if he were a god while he seemed to look at her as if she was a tool, something he would use for a few minutes, and then leave it out in the rain. Looking back on his memories from his old life, that was the way that Ann- she had looked at him and he at her. While his father may have said there was nothing similar between him and his sister, he was completely mistaken; both of them would do anything for those who they loved, and yet were extremely dangerous to their enemies.
And there was Nicklaus' brother- Elijah. It seemed to be him that truly had affection for his sister. Yet while she seemed to love him as well, it was not as much love as she had for Klaus (as she called him).
-LINE BREAK-
Percy was running as fast as he could, as not to lose track of his sister- who was running from the Hybrid and his companions. He knew that these were her last moments as a human. He saw Trevor pull her aside and go to a small cabin in the area, so she kept running. Percy on the other hand, sliced his hand through the air, creating a portal straight to the cabin. He waited a few moments until he heard her banging on the door, pleading for help. After she was allowed in, he waited for a few hours, until he saw her hanging from a rope. He knew that it would be only minutes until they tried to harm her further, so he opened a portal in the cabin, and came out of it just as she woke up. Trevor and rose looked scared by him, which he found immensely funny as he was 13 and they were vampires. His sister looked both delighted and concerned, but decided to hug him instead of stare at him. "Percy, what are you doing here? How did you know where I was?" he smirked, "I have been following you for the past 2 years." He drew a knife from his pocket and sliced his hand. "Here, drink. You need to feed to live. Father may not be happy by me doing this, but I don't care." She looked reluctant, but complied. She hardly drank any. Simply licked his bloody hand, and then bit her hand, to give to him, so he did the same, and his wound closed up. He smiled and opened a portal, leading to his room.
Throne room in the void:
To say that the primordial were stunned would be an understatement. In the previous time line, Katerina had killed a little old lady, in her lust for blood, not caring that she was innocent. Now, she hardly let the blood touch her lips, as if she was afraid of the blood lust. Well, that was what most of them were thinking. Erebus and Ouranos were stunned that "daddy's perfect little prince" didn't care about what daddy thought when he gave Katerina his blood, and while he hid it well, Chaos was hurt that Percy said that he didn't care what he said. He was nervous that his son, who previously would never say such a thing, would come out of this experience a completely different person.
Nyx was sitting in her throne, horrified. She had a vision. While it was not unusual, she did not like what she saw. Percy was crying in front of a burnt ruin that may once have been a beautiful building. He then lifted the small piece of paper in his hand; it was a picture of himself with Katerina. He was saying over and over as his tears gushed from his eyes "I am so sorry." Eventually he yelled "Why couldn't I save her?" then he got a blank look on his face that might as well have screamed "I don't care". He shut out his humanity. He got up and left half the picture in the dust. It was the half that showed him.
The image faded into another one;
It was a beautiful mansion, but the scattered bodies of various people ruined it. In the middle of the room was Percy, sucking a woman dry. He looked up and smiled, clearly enjoying what he was doing.
Once the image had faded, Nyx realized something, the one thing that never left him; no matter what a woman would do to him, he would still treat them with respect. While the ground was littered with bodies of men, a corner of silk sheets had slipped Nyx' eye. No matter how of he may be, he always respected women. He didn't abuse them, rather tell them that it would be quick and painless, and then give them a shroud. Little did Nyx know that all the occupants of the room had looked at her thoughts to see the vision, and that chaos was now on his way, to separate him from the girl, in hope that it all may be prevented.
Percy's Room, the Void.
Katerina was scared. She was so scared that she may hurt her little brother. She stared at him, and reminded himself that he was not a little boy anymore. He would soon be a man, catching the eye of women everywhere. Though he did not know it, he already did. He did not look 13, rather 15. He already had a 6 pack and a serious attitude (when he was not making jokes and laughing around like an idiot) that matched that of their fathers. His eyes intrigued many. They never stayed one color for longer than a minute, unless he willed them to. Although he didn't admit it, it was obvious that he missed the connection he had with the sea god. If you looked at his eyes closely, it was clearly visible that they always flickered back to the old sea green.
She was also nervous to be in their father's realm, for she knew what her father and immortal siblings thought of her, and the relationship she shared with their brother.
Despite the worries, she decided not to show it, and to put on a good face. Her brother's room was huge. What caught her eye was advanced machinery that seemed to be from the 21st century, which she desperately wanted to see.
There were colorful photograph littering the desk of Percy, and the people who he loved from his old life. Hanging on a wall was a drawing of herself and Percy when he was 11, the year she was banished. It was obvious, because there was a lump in her stomach, visibly stating her pregnancy there was a note attached
Father may disapprove of her, none of is like her either, but I trust your judge of character, so I will give her a chance. Happy 11th birthday! Nyx.
Her thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door which Percy answered. He did not return for a few minutes. When he came in, he had a murderous look on his face. In the door way stood their father with a pleading look on his face, only to have the door slammed in it, courtesy of Percy. He told her that she could take the bed, and he the couch, she refused so she was on one side of the bed, and she the other. A few minutes later, she drifted to sleep.
Before Percy & Chaos' Conversation
Chaos was panicking. The moment he looked at Nyx, he knew something was wrong, so he looked into her mind, but immediately regretted it. He was horrified at seeing his son so carless. Granted, he cared nothing for rules and schedules but to see him not caring for anyone, or anything was awful. He heard his daughter thinking of Percy's respect towards women no matter the situation and allowed himself the smallest of smiles.
He marched down the long corridors, until he reached Percy's room. He knocked loudly, hoping that he wouldn't ignore it like he did many times before. Percy answered the door, and seeing the look on his father's face, he closed the door behind him "is something wrong? Did someone get hurt? Or did you find out about Nyx Erebus' slee…" chaos stared at him skeptically. He was almost positive that Percy had walked in on one his brother and sister's 'sleep overs' and was threatened by Erebus not to tell. He would do some 'research' on that. "No, no one is hurt yet. Nyx had a troubling vision concerning you. If you allow me I will show you." Percy closed his eyes and nodded, so he gently touched a finger to his forehead. When Percy opened his eyes he looked scared. Of himself. "Father, I may hate what I saw, but there is no changing fate. What bothers me is the idea of Katerina dyeing. I can't let that happen." He was appalled. "You care for her fate, and yet you say that there is nothing to for yours? Do you like seeing yourself like that? I want that girl away from you. She is changing you in ways that I do not like." When he looked at Percy, his face was so full of rage and hurt, that it made him want to cower in a corner" Do you really think so lowly of me as to enjoy seeing myself like that? I despise it! But I have accepted that my life always seems to have something good and then have it all disappear. But the fates have said that there are deaths that were not meant to be. And I feel deep down, As if this is one of them. And I will not let you take me away from my sister. And she did not change me! This is who I always was! Not that pathetic insecure son of the sea god that I was in the other time line! I am not him! So stop treating me like I am still the little boy who just lost everyone he cared about! I can take care of myself! Leave my sister alone!" he marched into his room and slammed the door in chaos' face. 'Well' he thought glumly to himself 'there is a similarity between Percy and Nyx. They Love slamming doors in people's faces.' And walked of, pondering ways to help his son get through his dark period when it would come.
So, how did you like it? Sorry if anyone is out of character….
Next chapter; Vamp Jackson, in 1864.
Thank you soooooooo much for following the story!
I will update as often as I can but the first day of school for me is Monday, so I'll try to keep up with the story
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How long should we have an emotionless Percy?
1/2/3/4 decades? Maybe 5/6. Depends on your opinion.
