DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN NARUTO OR PERCY JACKSON AND THE OLYMPIANS.

(A/N): O.k, so, this is my first story ever, and since I always wanted to write a story where Naruto enters the Percy Jackson world, so I was like, hey, why not? I have absolutely no idea whether this story would be good enough to read or not, but I'm going to try my best to at least make the damn thing at least a bit interesting and readable. Anyway, Naruto will be the son of Hades, obviously, who was in the form of Minato Namikaze, Naruto's true father in the anime; and yes, his mother is still Kushina, but she won't be a regular mortal; her father will be Apollo and her mother an Uchiha.

Naruto will also be two years older than Percy (he will be in eighth grade while the other boys are in sixth but will share Latin class with them), and will be kind of OOC (Dean Winchester's style and quirks will be mixed in with Naruto's own). He's gonna be kind of blunt, perverted, tough, and sarcastic, but Naruto wouldn't be Naruto without his love of ramen, pranks, and his verbal tic of 'dattebayo!'. Naruto will be at the gentle age of 10 at the beginning, which is kind of short if you ask me, but will have a time skip after chapter 2. I'm just kind of experimenting with this story, but I hope you like it anyway lol. Enjoy.

"This, this isn't the way it was supposed to be." Hades, God of the Underworld, said darkly to himself as he knelt next to the prone and beaten form of his son's ten year old body that had been discarded in a dark alleyway in the slums of Konohagakure no Sato.

After he had died in this world, the Elemental Nations of the Shinobi, as Minato Namikaze the Yondaime Hokage and the infamous Yellow Flash of Konoha by sacrificing himself to the 'Shinigami' and sealing the Kyuubi no Kitsune, a monstrous force of raw chakra in the form of an immortal fox into his own child, he had been devastated when his demi-god wife Kushina Uchiha, daughter of Apollo and mortal Akari Uchiha, died and forced to leave Naruto Namikaze Uchiha as the jinchuuriki of Kyuubi.

He knew how the lives of jinchuuriki's turned out to be: filled with constant fear of others, hatred and loneliness. Despite the popular belief that he did not care at all about his children and being labeled as a 'heartless bastard', he did not want this life for his son. The only reason he didn't, and couldn't take his son back with him to Earth or back to the Underworld, was because of the pact that he had made with his brothers, Zeus and Poseidon.

No, if they knew that he had broken the law of no longer siring demi-god children, they would surely strike his child down without hesitance. He had made the decision to bide his time until Naruto was a fully fledged ninja so he could take him home, but that was clearly the wrong move to make.

His "dying wish" had been for Konoha to see his son as a hero for being the barrier between the Kyuubi and them. But now, as he held his son's unconscious and severely battered body in his arms, it was painfully clear that his wish had not been granted.

Where the hell was his old mentor, Jiraiya of the Sannin, the man he had appointed as Naruto's godfather, at? He was supposed to be here taking care of his legacy, so where the hell was he?!

He knew that he could raid this entire village down with just a snap of his fingers, but no, he wouldn't do that. That would be too kind of him. Hades, once known to the Elemental Nations as Minato Namikaze, clutched his son's bloody and shivering form protectively against his chest, and stroked the bloodied and dirt filled locks of Naruto's usually sun colored spiky blonde hair. This just wasn't right.

How could anyone treat a child like this? It didn't matter whether said child had a demon sealed in their person, it's still a child. To lay a hand onto an innocent child was unforgivable. After his son is all healed up, he is going to hunt down the ones who had put his son into this state, and well, have a little chat with them.

As he looked his son over, he couldn't help but cringe at the sight of a child, his child, in this condition. His spiky blonde hair that was just like his persona's in style and length was matted with blood and grime. His clothes, that were two sizes too big for his malnourished body, was torn and covered in blood, mud, and garbage.

His sun kissed skin was covered in bruises and cuts and his bare feet were blistered and cut open. Naruto was just so tiny and broken, that the tear that escaped the God of the Underworld's eye couldn't stop itself from flowing down his unearthly handsome yet deadly face.

Hades clenched his fists and snarled, the shadows of the night engulfing him in reaction to his righteous fury. He would not leave his son in the hands of these-these humans any longer. He made the mistake of trusting these mongrels to care for his heir. It was time to take his son back to where he belongs until the day that he could claim him as his own when he enters Camp Half-Blood when he turns fourteen.

He was going to let Konoha know just whose child they had harmed and he couldn't wait to see their reactions to him personally delivering the news.

And once that was done, his beautiful boy will be safe in New York City, New York.