I figured someone would eventually write something of this sort. But I haven't found one. I by no means want to plagiarize someone else's work but I appear to be the first to put this idea into writing.


Jason didn't know his own age. Wow, that was scary. The bus was driving down an empty road across the desert. He was reasonably sure he didn't live in the desert. Now he was panicking, he was driving on a road that he didn't know, to a destination he didn't know, surrounded by people he didn't know, whose age seemed to around his (which was unhelpful as he didn't know), and to top it all off he was holding the hand of a girl he didn't know. (Maybe that last part wasn't so bad)

The girl squeezed his hand, "Are you okay Jason?" She asked she was cute, wearing the typical uniform of a jean and jacket combo. Her hair was choppy and unevenly cut, she wore no makeup. It was obvious she was attempting to downplay her beauty, keyword attempting. She was beautiful.

"I don't kn-" Jason started but was interrupted by a teacher obnoxiously clearing his throat.

"All right cupcakes listen up!" This guy was obviously a coach. His baseball cap was pulled over his hair, so you could just see his eyes. He had a goatee and a sour face. He wore a bright orange polo shirt, the only kind he seemed to have. His pants and Nikes were spotlessly white. A whistle hung from his neck and a megaphone on his belt. He would've looked terrifying if he wasn't 5ft tall.

His eyes locked on Jason and his scowl deepened.

Jason was screwed.


Piper slammed into the doors and slid to the skywalk deck. Dylan she thought. She dazedly tried to reach for a club that rolled her way. Recovering slightly she pretended to be more dazed than she was and gripped the club. Sending Jason a silent message he seemed to receive.

She then watched helplessly as Jason got electrocuted then brushed it off like it was nothing. Then make quick work of the two vents as she heard Jason describe them. Suddenly the storm exploded into a full force Gale and cracks appeared in the skywalk. Then a swirling vortex of black and silver sucked Dylan in. Piper acted instinctively as Dylan made to grab Jason she body slammed him. Then she was thrown off over the railing and down the cliffside. All she remembered was screaming.

"Coach told me there was an extraction squad coming for us," Jason said, sometime after she had been rescued and calmed down.

"Extraction squad? That sounds painful!" Leo said as he struggled to his feet.

"To where though?" Piper wondered aloud, as she looked up and saw a chariot pulled by two winged horses. She double checked to make sure she wasn't hallucinating. One quick look at both Leo and Jason confirmed that her eyes were not deceiving her. Not that it eased her stresses in any way.

The chariot landed tentatively on the cracked skywalk and the horses tucked in their wings and carried the chariot to their position. As soon as it reached the edge of the cliff a boy with blonde hair and grey eyes jumped out and ran to them with a dagger in hand.

"Where is she?" The boy growled as if they were hiring someone. As the chariot came to a stop the driver stepped out and the boy backed off and realized his haste. The driver took his own time in tending to the horses, and this gave Piper a chance to look over the boy who approached them. He wore jeans and an orange t-shirt that read Camp- it took her brain a second to read the other words as her dyslexia rearranged the letters to spell- Half-blood? That didn't make any sense. But to be fair, nothing did anymore.

The driver of the chariot wore a black zip-up hoodie, an orange shirt underneath as well, a pair of combat pants and a sword was strapped to his back. His green eyes standing out from the surroundings.

"You know Malcome I said Annabeth might be one of the demigods we find. It was not a guarantee." The driver said, then turning to them "I'm sure you have a lot of questions, I will answer them when we are somewhere safe."

"I'm not going anywhere with him." She gestured to Malcome, "What's his problem?"

"Cut him some slack, his sister has been missing for almost a year now. He wants to find her." The driver explained

Malcome glared at him, "I would think that you of all people, her boyfriend no less would understand my participate." He said bitterly.

"I do, but would Annabeth want us recklessly entering situations and threatening Half-Bloods, I don't think so." The driver responded, then Malcome huffed, not arguing with that logic, and went into the chariot. The driver turned to them.

"My name's Percy Jackson, I hope you guy's didn't think your lives are boring because they're about a whole lot more interesting."


Percy knew what to expect, three new demigods by his guess children of Hephaestus, and Aphrodite but the third was a bit unusual. Percy's first guest would be a child of Zeus but on the other hand, he was not six months old, curious.

They landed right next to the lake and touched down softly. A few of the campers milling around came to the chariot and asked Percy:

"Did you find her?"

"Was she there?"

"No, as was expected." Percy had a good general idea of where she was as Hera had visited him in a dream telling him about the upcoming quest and other stuff that made no sense like Romans, and Giants. He was also told that he couldn't tell anyone. It also made him appear to not care about what happened to his girlfriend. Although some of his closest friends at camp could tell. They assumed that he was keeping a cool head because he was the unspoken leader.

Malcolm stepped out and started walking towards his cabin. The other three (Leo, Jason, and Piper as he discovered on the ride there) walked out. As Will Solace ran up to him.

"Thank you for letting us use the chariot, Will," Percy said,

"Of course. Wow, three? One or two is rare enough but three? In one school that is quite the coincidence!" Will replied.

'I'm beginning to think it was less coincidence and more by design.' Percy thought.