Author's Note: Hey guys! This is my first fanfiction, so I really don't know...*shuffles nervously* and I'm really newbie at this, so please enjoy, comment, and don't hesitate to donate ideas or fix any grammar errors I have!

No, I'm not one of those writers that always has a bunch of Author's Notes when you (readers) expect a story.

So, enjoy! This takes place just after House of Hades, about same time at Blood Of Olympus.

By the way, Italics means dream part, while Bold will be Author's notes.

Now on with the story!

Chapter 1: I realize the so-called-truth: Percy/Glace's POV

"Percy....no, should I be calling you....Glace, my only son and heir...?"

What....My mind was groggy and I didn't have the slightest idea of what was going on. Sadly, I recognized the voice, and boy I was pissed.

"Kronos! What are you doing? Get out of my head! Didn't we already defeat you?"I screamed at him.

"Now, now Glace, don't be fussy. You are, after all, the one that will lead Olympus to it's end..." He sneered.

I flinched. Glace. That name he called me was so familiar....was I...really his son?

No!

That's sickly wrong. I'm Percy Jackson, son of Posiedon. No one else, defiently NOT my enemy.

"Or are you, my dear Glace Void? You are not who you think you are.....everything you know is just the mist manipulated...."

My head hurt. I knew that was familiar, somehow. What was the truth now? What was real or fake? Was trusting and fighting for the gods really the smartest choice?

"I see that even the oh-so-great Hero and Saviour of Olympus is doubting his choices. How long before you realize your real place? I will wait until you know everything. I will give you your real memories back..."

"No.....wait! What are you talking about?" I tried to run after him, but I suddenly realized I couldn't move. I looked down. Shadows were engulfing me. I cried out, but suddenly all around was black....no......

I jolt awake, panting loudly. I looked around, and took an even breath in and out. Here, in my cabin, everything was peaceful. The blue helped calm me down. I decided that, since I wasn't going to sleep, I might as well go talk to some people. Boy, I had a lot of questions to ask!

I quickly put on some outfit I had laid out the night before. Then I headed to the Athena cabin right away. I had to talk to Annabeth about this. Malcom opened the door.

"Oh...hey Perce...."

"Hey..." I shuffled nervously. "Can I talk to Annabeth?"

Malcom moved aside. "She's coming out. Just wait a moment."

"Okay." I walked into the cabin and saw Annabeth. I called her out.

"Annabeth! I really need to talk!"

"What is it Seaweed Brain? " She teased as we headed out.

Oops! My ADHD made me completely forget to introduce myself! I'm Perseus Jackson, but just call me Percy. I don't like people calling me by my full name. To Annabeth, my girlfriend, I'm her Seaweed Brain. Makes sense, since I'm the only demi-god son of Poseidon. I'm also the Hero and Saviour of Olympus. Right now, I was questioning my parentage.

"That's right, Glace. Did you really think that you were a mere demi-god? You are only being manipulated by those puny gods. You belong with me, your father. In fact, Gaea is your mother, so I might as well call you a full titan." Kronos whispered in my mind.

"Shut Up!" I growled back at him.

Annabeth looked shocked. Oops. Did I just say that out loud?

"What is it? Why are you saying shut up to me?"

Judging by her reply, I did. Oh well, better get this over with?

"Annabeth...the reason I want you here is because....I might be the son of Kronos and Gaea..."

Annabeth merely laughed at this. "Percy, how could that be true? You are the saviour of Olympus! You have saved us so many times!" Then her expression turned serious. "Did Kronos tell you that? Is that why you yelled shut up?"

Dang. She's got it.

"Bingo!" I cheered. Then I winced.

"Percy? What's wrong?" Annabeth looked concerned.

My head was pounding really hard, and black spots were all over my vision. I could feel my panic rise. If this continued, Luke could happen all over again!

I could barely get any words out. "Get...me...to...Chiron...big...house...now!" I managed to yeall with my last bit of breath. Then I crumpled unconcious, my mind drifting to the realm of darkness.