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          Being defeated by a sixteen year old was humiliating. So, Kronos decided that he was going to turn back time and kill Percy Jackson right in front of the Olympians. Just as Percy's blade came down, he used the last of his strength and turned. Everything stopped. He quickly opened a portal and stepped through.

          Kronos entered an apartment with little to no space at all. This wretched place is not even one tenth of my palace room. Kronos couldn't help but have a disgusted look on his face.

          "Goodnight, Percy."

          There was a giggle before a lady walked out of the room. He hid behind a wall and watched as the lady walked away. Kronos made sure that she was sleeping already then went into the baby's room. A bundle of black hair and sea green eyes laid on the bed. Kronos glanced down at him and had an amusing look.

          Baby Percy was awake and smiling. He reached out and started giggling. At the back of Kronos' mind, he couldn't help but notice how adorable baby Percy was. He shook that thought away and carried him up. Percy made a few noise before sucking his thumb and lying on Kronos' chest.

          Kronos couldn't help but a feel a strange feeling in his chest as he watched baby Percy sleep and cuddle onto his chest. He ignored it and flashed away back onto Olympus.

          The gods were on Olympus arguing and suddenly felt a sudden drop in temperature. They looked around and finally saw the source.

          "Kronos."

          The Titan of Time grinned. Everybody got their weapons ready. "Why and how are you here?" Zeus demanded. Kronos smirked, "I am here because I couldn't possibly stand the fact that I was defeated by a sixteen year old boy." Kronos held baby Percy up showing them. Baby Percy giggled and stretched out his tiny hands and fingers.

"So, I've decided to go back in time to kill him."

Poseidon looked closely at the baby and widened his eyes. "How dare you!" He shot a blast of water at Kronos making sure it didn't hit Percy. But Kronos dodged it. Baby Percy was confused and started to tear up. Eventually, he cried. Poseidon was frantic. He couldn't let his father kill his son. Kronos looked down at Percy crying and wanted to comfort him.

He didn't know what was going on and decided later. Kronos looked back up at them. "Now, now my son, I can't possibly let you have all the fun right?" Everyone turned back and saw another person. Gaia. "Mother." He bowed his head slightly.

She walked towards him and looked down at baby Percy crying. "Tragic." She stroked a finger at his cheek. Poseidon clutched his trident until his knuckle was white. Baby Percy cried even louder at Gaia. The Primordial of the Earth looked at him in disgust. Kronos showed no emotion.

"You know, it's a bit low to go back in time just to kill baby me."

Standing behind them were two people. A sixteen and eighteen year old version of younger Poseidon. The eighteen year old was a little more tanned and leaner than the sixteen year old. He was leaning casually on his sword, Riptide. "Uncle, that looks very much like you," Apollo told Poseidon. The eighteen year old looked at his father and nodded his head in respect.

Gaia's eyes flared a dangerous green in them. "Well, we're here to kill you and you can't stop us," she said. Percy pretends to look bored.

"You know, if I got a dollar every time anyone said that to me, I'll be rich. Baby me would be rich too. He won't have to live such a terrible childhood."

This caught the Olympians, Titan and Primordial off guard. Sixteen year old Percy rolled his eyes at the older him. Eighteen year old Percy smirked and lifted up his sword.

"Shall we?"

The fight for baby Percy's life began.

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