Chapter 1 : Blessed By The Alpha

Percy's POV

"Soo... how can you be so sure that the creature was a werewolf ?" I asked him while dealing with the extra and useless stuff in my locker.

"You'll know when you see a werewolf yourself ! He had those sharp canines, and his eyes were...shining red !"Jake tried to explain.

Jake is my best friend... which means he's my only friend. He is mostly dressed in simple clothes and his favourite-last-gift-from-dad, black leather jacket. He has pure black eyes and black hair.

"This is impossible ! Must be a nightmare..." I suggested.

"But-but it seemed so real...I don't think it was a nightmare..."

"Okay then... It was a werewolf ! Happy ?"

"You don't understand." He muttered.

"Our first period is...?"

"English"

"Oh wow...such a wonderful day!"

Mrs. Williams, our english teacher, she hates me probably more than any thing in the world. I get a strong feeling that some day she is gonna turn into a monster and will try to kill me...

These kind of things most often happen to me...

'cause... well... I don't think you'll believe me... But I am a demigod...son of Poseidon.

My name is Percy Jackson. I'm 17 years old. I attend Beacon Hills High School. I came here only a few months ago. I live in a big house... but there is nothing to be happy about. The house is ... ancient and seems pretty scary at night and sometimes you can even hear howls of wild animals from the woods. Also, it's paint has faded (I'm planning to paint it blue with sea beach wallpapers). While I was attending Goode High School in New York city, a terrible incident took place (and I had to blow off my maths teacher, Mrs. Claire aka Ms. dracaenae)...so I had to leave that school. Also, my girlfriend Annabeth, is going to join this school soon.

The english class was going on just fine until Jake almost died.

"So... who is going to read this essay aloud for me ? Jackson? Oh... so sorry ! I forgot that you've got dyslexia." *Laughter* the bitch taunted with fake sympathy. I was used to her dirty techniques. But I just smiled in return.

"Allen, read it for me !"

"Um... okay."

"Okay mam" She said.

"Okay mam."

Jake obediently started to read the essay for her, "William Wordsworth was born on 7 April 1770 in Cockermouth, Cumberland, in the Lake District. His father was John Wordsworth, Sir James Lowther's attorney. The magnificent landscape deeply affected Wordsworth's imagination and gave him a love of nature. He lost his mother when he was eight and five years later his father. The domestic problems separated Wordsworth from his beloved and neurotic sister Dorothy, who was a very important person in his life..."

Boring...

I was thinking about what Jake would've been like if he had superpowers like me ... when everything went KA-BOOM.

Jake was kneeling down on the floor, coughing, spitting blood and breathing heavily... and what was that ? His eyes were shining golden !

What the hell ?

The girl who was sitting in front of me was the first one to recover. The ran to his side and... I saw, the girls eyes were shining golden too!

Double-what-the-hell ?

"Percy Jackson ! What are you waitin' for ? Come here and help me get him." the girl asked me.

"Oh yeah."

Together we both were able to get him in my car.

"Hospital?" I asked her

"No need for that." She said roughly.

"What do you mean by 'No need for that' ? He looks like he is going to die." I asked her nervously.

"He is my pack now."

"Pack? What the hell do you mean by 'pack' he is like my brother !"

"Pack means 'Werewolves Pack' idiot !"

"Werewolves ?"

"I'll tell you everything... you jus' drive !"

"That means... you are a werewolf-"

"Shut Up and Drive."

"Oh-kay"

"Woo-hoo. You need help ?" I asked Andria The Werewolf.

"No... I can lift him all by myself. Come on crazy ! Help me get him out of here !" said Andria.

I helped her get him out of the car.

"This is your house?" She asked me.

"Yea-" I was not even able to complete the sentence, when the door creaked open... and there she was ... Annabeth!

"Annabeth!" I ran forward and gave her a bear-hug.

"Hey!" She replied. We both kissed for a short moment.

And then...

"Hey! I'm here too" said the girl dressed in grey and black with a bow in hand and a quiver hung on to her left shoulder.

"Thalia ? What are you doing here?" I asked her.

"Searching for some werewolves to kill" She joked.

END OF CHAPTER-1

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