The Son Shall Walk Alone

AN: Title might change, but otherwise, this plot is set in stone. Many characters are based on my life. BTW, this is the one and only disclaimer: I DON'T OWN PJO! Read and review for the next chappie!

I was running towards the boundaries of the Camp with an extremely vicious hydra on my tail. I was defenseless and the one true person I cared for on this planet turned to me and yelled "Keep going! Get back up!" I could see the determination in her eyes to get me to this Camp, so I ran up to the strawberry farm. I ran up the hill and opened the door to see three teens a little older than me and my sister. They were all in bronze, Greek-styled armor and all but the boy that I walked into were armed with various weapons.

The blonde girl had a small dagger in a sheath on her hip and the pale, gothic looking boy had a dark grey sword strapped to his back. The leader smiled and said "You must be the boy that Serena went to go get, quickly go get a sword and meet us outside. I have battled hydras before. It won't be easy."

I walked further into the farmhouse to see a boy holding out a sword. He instructed me to grab it. It was a basic Bronze broadsword. I ran out to see the three teens, plus Serena, going blow to blow with the hydra. Serena had no sword or weapon, for she fought with the powers that her mother, Hecate, had given her at birth.

I joined in the fray to see the leader, whom now had an awesome looking sword, stood back while the blonde girl yelled "Percy, drown it!" The boy named Percy stood back and closed his eyes. He extended his arm and the street I was standing on started shaking. I saw the metal pipes burst from the pristine asphalt and water started gushing out. It wasn't just going a couple feet and hitting the ground, the water arched and kept blasting all six hydra heads. Water kept coming until the massive beast stopped thrashing, which took a good five minutes.

The gothicly pale boy stepped up to the disintegrating beast and kicked it effectively saying "It's dead." He walked over to where the rest of the group, including me, was standing.

As soon as the beast was completely gone, Percy turned to Serena and said "We need to show your new friend to Mr. D and Chiron." I heard this, although I was a good 15 feet away and he whispered to Serena. After our entire group was back in the farmhouse, Serena turned to me and said "Hey, bro, you have to go talk to Mr. D and Chiron. They are the directors of Camp Half-Blood. They will help you get settled in and find out who your father is."

My beloved sister showed me to the "War" room which was a ping-pong table with a whiteboard behind it. Closest to the white board was a man in a wheelchair that for some reason looked incredibly like Professor Xavier from the X-Men series. As Chiron told me to take a seat, a man in a bright blue and red Hawaiian shirt walked in and sat next to Chiron.

Chiron looked at me and said "Welcome young Sergei to Camp Half-Blood. You have met our scout, Serena, and as I can tell, y'all have gained a family-like bond with each other. Anyways, at this Camp, Mr. D and I train the next great heroes of Olympus. Everyone here is a demigod. Our goal is to determine your father, and train you in battle. Until you are claimed by your father, you will be staying in the Hermes Cabin."

Chiron paused and let me take it all in. Then Mr. D spoke "Chiron, if this boy already has a great connection with the witchgirl, Serena," I gave him my best "I-am-going-to-tear-you-apart" glare and let out a low growl. "AS I WAS SAYING," Mr. D barked, "we should let the lad stay with his 'sister' in the Hecate Cabin, albeit Hecate's children are mostly female, but there are a couple of guys in there as well."

I smiled and said thank you. As I was about to walk out, Chiron yelled to me "Sergei, ask Serena to show you around, and when she is done giving you the tour to come and see me." I nodded in agreement and walked out to the back porch of the "farmhouse" to find Serena waiting on me.

She wrapped me in her arms and said "Welcome to Camp Half-Blood, little bro!" I smiled at that and replied "Says the one that's a good six-months younger than me!"

Serena and I started arguing over that, and while we did, she led me to the armory to find me a sword. I walked in with Serena to be greeted by a tall and well-built African-American teen named John. John showed me around the armory.

I don't know what told me to go for the scythe with the skull engraved in the blade, but I did. I grabbed it and it started glowing, and shrinking. It turned into a charm necklace, and was around my neck! I turned to see an excited Serena and a shocked John.

Serena was jumping up and down shouting "My brother is the son of Death!" like it was a good thing.