Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson or anything to do with the Franchise. I also make no money writing this story.

A/N: here is second Chapter hope you enjoy it.

New York city Seven years ago.

Percy opened his eyes, and sat up. He looked around and noticed he was back in his old room. He then fell back and slowly remembered everything that had happened, before Chaos had intervened. The deal was Percy could go back in time, if he agreed to become the son of Chaos, and cause as much trouble for Olympus as humanly possible. Percy grinned at how the Gods had treated him in the last time-line. There was no way he was going to allow them to do it again. As the Son of Chaos he had learnt that not only did he have power over water like before, but he could control all the elements. Something he was looking forward to exploring, after all he could see the look on Zeus face when he fired his own lightning bolt at the God of the Skies. He quickly climbed out of bed, and looked down at himself. He was no longer eighteen, but twelve once again. He noticed the calender on his wall and could see he had come back right on the day his class visited the museum. He quickly grabbed some clothes and and quickly looked in the mirror. The first thing he noticed was his eyes. No longer were they ocean green, but brown with a gold sort of glow to them. He had just finished getting ready when walked out of his room and almost fell back with shock. There sitting at the table was a kid, with Black messy hair eating a bowl of cereal. What surprised him more was that his mum looked normal, and where was the drunk pig. Percy suddenly remember Chaos words.

"The fates will do what they can to try to stop you Perseus."

It seems Chaos word were true as he heard his mother calling him. "Percy come sit down and have some breakfast with Mark."

Percy turned his head and closed his eyes in disgust, that had been his brothers name, in the last time-line, the brother who had taken everything from him. Was this some sort of fucking joke? Percy thought he had seen the last of his so perfect brother. For now Percy decided that he would play along with the happy family routine, and sat down at the table. He then took some pancakes of the plate in the middle and began to eat them. Once his he had finished his breakfast he got up and began to make sure he had everything for school. He was about to walk out of the door, when he was stopped by his mum.

"Hmm Young man, where do you think you are going? Mark not ready yet, and you always walk to school together."

Percy lowered his head before slamming the door shut. The action hadn't gone unnoticed by his mother, who looked at him with a worried look. He noticed she walked up to him and felt his forehead.

"Percy are you ok? Your not normally like this?"

Percy gritted his teeth, of course he wasn't bloody ok. He had just found out he had a brother, not to mention he had the same name as the dick who had taken everything from him in the last time line. However now wasn't the time to get angry. He would have plenty of time to make his new brother life hell.

"No mum, just want to get to school. After all were visiting the museum today. Plus I promised I would meet Grover at school." Percy blinked, he suddenly realised how stupid the name was for a student at school.

Percy noticed Mark had his school bag on his shoulders. "All ready doofus!"

Percy growled, the little shit was already treading on thin ice with him, insulting him was a big fucking no, no, especially when he could fry the little shit by click of his fingers. He growled even more when Mark pushed past him, stepping on his toe has he did. That was the last straw, Percy moved his own leg forward before tripping the little brat up, causing him to fall face down on the floor.

Mark looked up at his smirking brother and frowned. "Mom! Percy tripped me up!"

Percy's eye narrowed at his now smirking brother, as he heard footstep behind him. He didn't need to guess who's foot steps they were.

"Percy Jackson, what have I told you about picking on your little brother. Your grounded mister."

Percy closed his eyes, so not only did he have a brother, but his brother seemed to be his mum favourite. The fates had really thrown a curve ball with this one. Percy just ignored his mother and carried on walking down the corridor, as far as he was concerned she wasn't his mother. His mother had died seven years later.

High School

Percy walked up towards the stairs, he could see Grover straight away, even now he couldn't work out how no one noticed he wasn't normal. He still ha d the huge cap over his head, no doubt to cover those small horns of his, then there were the crutches. Grover had been one of those who had abandoned him seven years later. He was looking forward to some personal revenge. However again he had to play the charade of being Percy Clueless Jackson.

"Morning Grover."

Grover looked up at him oddly, "Hmm morning Percy, where's Mark? Normally he's with you."

This statement irritated Percy to no end. What was he now invisible? Percy was beginning to feel like Mark had taken his life completely over, as it seems Grover was more interested in his brother then himself.

"Well last time I looked he was flat on his face, anyway see you in class."

Percy knew his hunch had been correct when Grover didn't even bother to follow him, it was clear he was too busy looking out for his brother. Percy walked into his class before taking a seat. It was then he noticed Mark walk in joking with Grover. Percy gritted his teeth, he needed answers and needed them now. Suddenly the world around him completely stopped. He turned to see his father Chaos walking towards him.

"What the hell is going on? I thought I was meant to re-do everything. Now I find out that I have an annoying brother, my mum thinks the sun shines out of his arse, and Grover suddenly sucking up to him as well. Honestly I feel like a fucking third wheel looking in on my own life."

Chaos bowed towards his son, he himself was surprised with the amount changes the fates had made. Then again he did say that his son could deal with any barrier they put in front of him. He placed his hand on his son shoulders.

"Forgive me Percy, I had no idea the fates were going to do this. It seems Mark is reliving your life, and I would very much guess that it will be him that is accsued of stealing Zeus Masterbolt. However you could use this too your advantage, Zeus threatened war with Poseidon if his bolt his not returned by the next winter Solice, so why not allow that to happen."

Percy looked up to the face of his father and grinned. "So basically I cause trouble on the quest so that he fails to retrieve the bolt, allowing Zeus to fight with Poseidon, won't that kind of stop things right there and then? I mean Zeus is not likely to face Poseidon single handed."

Chaos bought his hand to his chin. "Yes I see what you mean. Very well allow him to retrive the bolt, but make him abit late in returning. Maybe the delay will cause some tension in Olympus, something that would could use to our advantage later on."

Percy looked up, "What about Luke, are you still going to allow him to join Kronos?"

Chaos looked down at Percy and smiled. "Of course after all you still have to play your part in the big prophecy, then again thinking about it, maybe it will be Mark this time. Still even if he makes the right choice in saving Olympus, you have my power to make sure Olympus is destroyed instead. Now I must be going. I'm looking forward to see the Olympian council faces, when I claim you at camp half-blood. Good luck my son."

Chaos again vanished through a vortix and time started to move again. Percy thought about what his father had said. He grinned, he was going to enjoy watching his brother fail and fail over again.

Museum

Percy stayed at the back of the crowd, again he saw his camp-half-blood instructor giving them a talk on Greek History. Although Percy was at the back, he was still keeping close to his brother. Percy knew what was coming, he noticed his instructor ask Mark the exact same question he had answered in the last time-line. It was then Percy realised, maybe no one knew he was a demigod, it would explain a hell of a lot why Grover was ignoring him, after all he was a Satyr, and all Satyr should be able to since a demigod. Percy wondered if his father had covered his scent up on purpose. He then noticed the Mark being called over by the fury who was pretending to be one of their teachers. quietly he slipped away from the group and followed the two into the same sealed of room as before. However this time Percy was just going to be a spectator. He watched from behind one of the marble columns as the Fury accused his brother of stealing Zeus bolt. It was then he saw something that really pissed him off. Mark was thrown Ripride. His Riptide, his sword. Percy noticed his brother seemed to doing worse then what he was. In the end it the fury had knocked them all out. Percy seeing his chance stepped out from the column to confront the Fury. He noticed immediately the Fury turned surprised to see a mortal could see her true form. He watched her speed towards him, teeth bared and claws ready to rip him to piece. Percy just smiled, in his hand he formed a small sphere of fire. He watched the Fury eyes widened.

"Impossible, you're just a human!"

Percy grinned back before throwing the ball of fire at the Fury and watching with a satisfied smirk as she slowly turned to dust. "I'm so much more then Just human. Bitch."

he quickly walked up to the three now unconscious bodies and just grinned. Should he help them, should he hell. Percy stepped over all three bodies before walking out of the museum and walking back home. He had only been in the house a few minutes before there was an anxious knock on the door. Percy looked to see his mum open it, he then heard Grover shout the familiar words.

"They found him, Miss Jackson. We need to get him to camp straightaway."

he turned to see his mother look at him, "Percy go pack your brother a bag of clothes. We need to leave right away."

Percy stood from the table and walked towards Mark room. He then got an evil idea. Instead of loading his bag with clothes, then he would load with other stuff instead, to give everyone the idea that it was bag of clothes. Percy grinned at his genius. Once he had packed everything that wasn't clothes he run out of the room and pretended to be in rush. He followed his mum down stairs as Mark was still groggy from being attacked by the Fury. Percy couldn't help but grin, the drive to camp-half-blood happened just as it did before. About half way through after mum explaining to Mark about his father being God, the car stalled and shook. Percy knew exactly what was coming, he didn't need to look out the back window like Mark was doing now.

"What the hell is that."

Percy grinned, if his brother failed to beat a fury, there was no way in hell he would beat a Minotaur, Percy just decided to watch the chaos ensue he watched Grover reveal his true form, he watched his mother and brother screaming running towards the hill. Percy just followed behind, walking at a steady pace, after all if he really wanted he could kill the beast with click of his fingers, but again decided to watch the chaos ensue has his brother fought with the beast. Percy could see his brother got knocked out again, he knew now was the time to reveal that he wasn't just a normal mortal. He jumped in front of the beast who was holding his mother in its hand. He waited until she had vanished. He then grinned up at the beast in front of him and shouted.

"Hey ugly remember me?"

The Minotaur stopped for a brief second, his eyes then narrowed. He lowered his head ready to gorge Percy to the tree, however Percy just side stepped and clicked his fingers a bolt of lightning it the best dead centre turning into dust. Percy looked at Grover to see his eyes go wide.

"What did you thing? My brother was the only one with freaky powers. Now where this camp my brother suppose to be attending?"

Grover immediately shook his head of the cobwebs. He then helped Percy, pick Mark up, before passing through the barrier. Soon as the reached the top of the hill, Percy dropped hi brother causing Grover to loose his balance and roll down the hill. Percy ignored the cries of the Satyrs and his knocked out brother. He took a look across the whole camp and grinned. He was finally home, and how he was looking forward to making them all pay for turning their backs on him in the first place.

Mount Olympus

The council had just seen what had happened to the Minotaur. Hera immediately stood up and started hitting her husband.

"You bloody cheat, you swore that you would have no more demigods, after the bitch died. Now I find you have had one hiding on earth all along."

Zeus was completely bewildered by the whole thing. certainly the boy had used his power, but he certainly wasn't his son. He then noticed the whole council glaring at him.

"What he's not my son. I have no idea who he is, but we better find out soon, or this could be trouble."