Okay people this is my first fanfic so go easy on me.:)

3rd person unknown location

In a dark gray room sat 3 figures, they all looked like old ladies...only old ladies don't have power radiating off them. They all looked very similar with old wrinkled skin and thousand year old eyes. Suddenly one spoke up ''Galbatorix grows stronger and I do not believe the Shadeslayer and dragon can stop him alone.''

''I agree Clotho but the gods cannot interfere, one of the figures rasped

''Than what can we do, the Varden need some type of help and the last egg will not hatch for many more years.'' Grumbled the third

''What the Varden need is a dragon not a god''

''What of the boy, the son of the sea god.'' He is not a god and an good warrior, why not sent him. We could shift his form to a dragon and sent him to aid the Varden.''

''I agree we shall send the boy tomarrow.'' Clotho agreed.

''Shall we warn him?'' Questioned Lachesis.

'' Now where's the fun in that.'' Atropos crackled.

Percy's point of view

Thank the gods! Another school day over, sadly I still had plenty of homework but still! I could do the rest on Sunday, tonight I had planned to spend the evening with Annabeth and go see a movie. I bolted out the school's doors and headed for home. Though the whole time a swear I was being watched and was on my guard. I knew it was a monster so I did the best thing I could think of and back up in an ally where there wouldn't be an mortals that could get hurt.

I heard a low growl and turned around a hellhound only slightly smaller than Mrs. O'Leary came out of the shadows fangs bared. I got in a fighting stance a uncapped Riptide, the deadly blade glowed in my hand. The hound charged, as I rolled out of the way, than as the hellhound came bounding back, I sidestepped and stuck my sword in the monster's side, it howled and dissipated in to golden dust. I sighed they never seem to leave me alone. Than suddenly I felt a searing pain in my whole body as the ground opened up around me and fell down into darkness.