Prince of Torment

by Virgoboi2

what if percy was never a child of any of the gods? what if he was outcasted at camp half-blood becaise he was a child of the under world? and what if he never knew who or what his father was? disclaimer:i own nothing but the plot. warning trigger self harm cussing gore torcher ect.

1. Chapter 1

Percy's pov

My name is Perseus I would give a last name but I don't remember what it was, for as long as I'm willing to remember I was on my own.and this is the story of my life...

Hiking through a forest is peaceful. Running through a forest with a fucking half man bull trying to eat you not so much. I slide under a downed tree, not having the patients nor time to jump over it,and continue running farther into said Forest. I run for what seem like hours until I see a strange looking arch with ancient greek writing, the bull-man right behind me decides to be a fucking ass and smack me into it. I let out a scream as I felt my recently healed ribs snap from the impact along with the pain in the back of my head witch I guess got some ones attention because a minute later I heard a horn signal along with the sound of shouts and clashing metal plates.I hear the beast give a shrill bellow of pure pain before it goes quite and a horse man kneels next to me as I look at him with pain filled eyes. "Do not worry young one all will be fine" the horse man said I give a dry laugh witch ended with me coughing up some silver/red blood and saying "I'm not that lucky horse man..."with that my world went black.

Chiron pov

I was shocked only a primordial has silver blood but even more concerning was what the boy had said 'Im not that lucky horse man...' what could cause such a young lad to feel threatened? I come back to my senses and start to check the boy to see how severe his injury's are only to be taken by mixed feeling of shock worry and pure untamed horror. This boy shouldn't even be alive with these injuries and judging by the scars he should have died years ago...his neck was broken but seemed to be correcting itself slowly his ribs are shattered as if someone was crushing them he has scars on his back witch point to him being flogged more than once he had a silver cuff on his ankles and arms with broken chains attached his hair was black and messy with sickly white skin. The boy has been starved judging by the protruding color bone and hips and sunken eyes tell of dehydration...no no this boy should not be alive I decided to tend to him myself so that the others may calm down from the assault but one question remained...who is this boy?