A/N: Guys this is my first fanfiction. Im gonna b writing dis wid my frnd'TheOfficialOlympian'. Dis story starts from about son of neptune. Hope you guys like it. Dont frgt to review! Creative crticism will be appreciated but please no flares.
Disclaimer: I obviously do NOT own the pjo or hoo series. This story has nothing to do wid d (awesome might i add u shud watch it) British TV series 'The Tomorrow People'.
THE TOMORROW PEOPLE
CHAPTER 1
Percy POV
Percy's heart almost jumped to his throat with every thump of Mrs O'Leary's giant paws. He could hear the clink and clank of the chariot full of Imperial gold weapons. Beside him he could see Hazel riding Arion and hear a lot of things Arion kept muttering which must not said. Like ever.
Over him Frank was flying as a bald eagle- which Percy still thought was very unfair. Tyson ran down the hill waving his club and yelling, 'Bad pony-men! BOO!' while Ella fluttered around him.
Over all they were, without a doubt, the strangest reinforcements in Roman military history.
Percy was NOT very happy about just coming back from a deadly quest to save Death himself and then again heading to another extremely deadly WAR.
He kept thinking about how he would do pretty much anything to be at home having his mom's famous blue chocolate chip cookies with Annabeth.
Annabeth.
Even her name sent his heart fluttering. He longed to gaze into those stormy grey eyes of hers. He wanted to be able to touch her, to see her, to hug her, to kiss her- he just wanted her. So much.
He hadn't seen her for EIGHT MONTHS! These are the times when he realizes how much he missed camp. How much he missed home. His friends, Chiron, his cabin, the beach and pretty much everything. He was having an extreme case of home sickness.
Just a few more days, he thought.
Eight months ago when he woke up, he didn't remember anything. Except Annabeth. He was like a floating kite and she was his string. She was the only reason he kept fighting. Fighting monsters, fighting Giants during the quest, fighting himself.
The sight of Camp Jupiter brought him back from his train of thoughts. He could see Cyclopes hammering away at the campers of the Fifth Cohort, who were trying to keep their shields locked just to stay alive.
He charged into battle with a cry and slammed into the nearest Cyclops. The last things the poor monster saw were Mrs O'Leary's teeth.
After the Cyclops disintegrated- and stayed disintegrated, thanks to Death- Percy leaped off his hellhound and slashed wildly through the other monsters.
Tyson charged at the leader of the Cyclopes, who just gawked at him and started to say, 'Who-?' before Tyson hit her on the head and she disintegrated.
Hazel charged around on Arion, slicing her spartha, one Cyclops after another, while Frank blinded the enemies with his talons.
But Percy could see that it was not enough. No matter how hard they fought they were outnumbered one to fifty. They were also getting very tired. Every muscle in Percy's body was burning with fatigue and his body ached for him to stop, but his determination to save his friends, his family was what kept him going.
These were the kids who'd taken him in. Seeing them in trouble he felt a surge of a protective rage. He fought hard and with all his might. He slashed and stabbed and parried and repeated over and over again. From the distance he could see Polybotes smirking. He could almost feel the presence of Gaia laughing in victory.
Before he knew what was happening, Percy found himself surrounded by a big group of Empousai and hellhounds. He knew this was the end. He was DYING. All the other campers who noticed, tried to come and help him but they themselves were overwhelmed by the monsters they were fighting.
Suddenly out of nowhere , a bright light blinded everyone. Percy covered his eyes with his hand to keep from having his eyeballs burnt out of their sockets.
When the light went down after a few seconds, saying that the sight shocked Percy, was the understatement of the millennium.
Standing there was the most beautiful girl ever. She might have even been a huge competition to Aphrodite herself! She had thick wavy black hair with dark brown streaks, which was tied up into a ponytail. She was wearing dark skinny jeans with a plain white T-Shirt and a leather jacket. She didn't have any make-up on, but still she looked amazing…..
Though, these were not the things that caught his attention. What really caught his attention were her eyes. They looked so familiar. So familiar. And then it clicked! Those were the exact same eyes he saw every time he looked into the mirror. The exact sea green color. At the moment, said eyes seemed to be looking around the scene in front of them in…amusement?
She literally looked like a five year old in a candy shop. Her eyes kept scanning the crowds of injured campers and monsters until it landed on him. Percy just kept staring. That's when he realized that the monsters surrounding him had come out of their shocks faster than him. An empousai charged at him with her talons. He knew he didn't have enough time to block the blow but he still tried to weakly lift Riptide to his defense though he knew it was in vain.
He saw his life flash before his life as he helplessly watched his death approach him in the form of the empousai's talons. He thought of all the things he loved- camp, his friends, Chiron, his mom, Annabeth, his new family in Camp Jupiter. He thought all the people who had directly or indirectly died for him- Beckendorf, Silena, Luke and numerous others.
He was abruptly pulled out of his thoughts with a clank and then a slash. The empousai turned into dust faster than you could ever say 'Tartarus'
He then noticed a very familiar celestial bronze sword in front of him, even though he was very sure that Riptide was firmly gripped in his hand. He looked up and saw none other than the same mysterious girl with those engulfing eyes. She looked so familiar.
'I reckon you are Percy Jackson?' she asked holding out a hand to shake, 'Pleasure to finally meet you.'
' Yeah, I am Percy Jackson. But, who are you ?' Percy asked in shaky voice as he had still not really recovered from his 'near death' experience.
'Hello, I am Kyara Jackson. Daughter of Poseidon.'
A/N: Okioe-dokie! That was it! Hope u guys liked reading it! I promise dis is not like any other 'Percy has a sister!' story. N tell me wat u think of Kyara! Who do u her mom is? I can tell most of u are gonna think of one very obvious person! But I promise she is not d one! Like whoever u think it is, isn't d 1. Tell me ur guesses in d reviews! I'll ry to answer most of ur reviews! Shout out to anyone who can guess who Kyara's mom is! I'll try to update ASAP. See ya half-bloods!
