Percy Jackson and the Adopted Older Brother

A.N. This is my first fanfiction and I thought that I'd celebrate the end of school with a story that I've been fleshing out in my head ever since I read Percy Jackson and the Olympians: The Lightning Thief. So, please don't flame (Natsu's yelling at me from the next fandom over to not put this, as all flames are fed to him automatically), only supply constructive criticism.

P.S. I won't pull a dick move like some authors and have an entire chapter dedicated to saying how they've lost interest, I'll just say it in the AN because I personally HATE it when I'm absorbed in a story and the author doesn't even have the decency to RUSH out an ending, however sloppy.

Disclamer: PJO and HOO belong to Rick Riordan*cough*Uber-troll*cough* and any other references belong to their respective owners

ON WITH THE STORY!

So, there I, Sean Henry Jackson, was, Queen Dirt-Bitch and King Goldeneye standing there cackling manically with the Olympians bound and bloody in the background while me and my friends struggled to stand. It was THE MOST effed-up Family Reunion EVER. Wait… Hold up. I skipped the prologue, 10 books, and all of the filler! REWIND THE STORY!

15 years prior-5 year old Sean

Me and my Mom never really stayed in one place very long and we did not own a car, we owned bikes, though. We used to live in Michigan but one day Mom sold the house, car, furniture, and extra stuff and put the stuff with sentimental value as well as the computer Hard-drives in a storage locker and we set off. My bike was Blue with Silver highlights and hers was the same with Mom's, just Purple instead of Blue. We had stopped at the Wolf House in California (AN: it's obvious that something bad is going to happen) I had been playing with a kid named Jason and his sister Thaila when his Mom went up to the house and in with him but came out alone.

Now I know what you're thinking: "But Sean, didn't you find that weird?" and to be honest, I did. For about five seconds. After that the good ol' ADHD kicked in and I moved on.

Later that Day

The sun had gone down and everyone had left when Mom came over to me with a worried look on her face. Now, me being a five year old I freaked out.

"Sean I wanted to talk to yo-" she began suddenly a "ROOOOOAAAAARRR" sounded and I did what she had trained me to do when I heard something like that and hid in the sturdiest place I could find- the Wolf House- until she told me I could come out. It usually was over quickly but it went on longer than usual so I peeked out and my first thought was: "it's just like Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets!"

It was, though. She had a hand and a half sword in her hands and she was fighting A GIANT GOD-DAMN SNAKE! And winning, to boot. She dodged and wound around the acid spit and cut it in its soft spots. When it came down to bite her, she cut its eye out and leapt away, perfectly focused.

Too focused, in fact. She failed to notice the giant golden lion about to swipe at her.

"Mom look out!" I screamed. "Sean, GET BACK" she bellowed, just before having her back rent open by wicked sharp golden claws.

The world was bathed in the vilest crimson and my being flooded with power.

I leapt at the snake that my Mom was fighting and started punching it until I noticed that it hurt me more than it. After that I grabbed a fang and pulled, and pulled, and pulled until I heard a SNAP! that left me holding a fang. I then drove that fang through its skull.

Next thing I knew I was on the ground with the lion charging at me roaring bloody murder. I responded with my own roar and ran at it and drove my fang through the top of its jaw, too, and it had the same effect, except this time it left a golden lion pelt behind.

I reached my mom just as the last of the power faded. She was just barely conscious. "Mom, you're going to be okay, right?" I whispered "I'm afraid not, I've got to go soon, but you'll always be my little dragon, my little wolf, my sunshine" As soon as she said this we began to sing, as was our tradition.

You are my Sunshine, My only Sunshine,

You make me happy, When skies are gray,

You'll never know dear, How much I love you,

Please don't take my Sunshine away…

Two people fell asleep on that battle-ground.

Only one woke up.

The Next Morning

I woke up to the sound of someone calling my name. Someone I didn't recognize at first.

"Sean, Sean wake up, it's Jason, WAKE UP" I heard. The name sparked me to wake up fully and remember the events of last night.

"What's wrong? Why're you still here Jason?" I asked through my yawns, rubbing my eyes. The younger boy replied with: "we're surrounded. By wolves." As he said that the biggest, and yet least scary wolf stepped forward.

"My name is Lupa. I am the she-wolf that raised Romulus and Remus. You two are Demi-gods, like them and I will train you and give you the skills and knowledge needed to survive in this world of Gods and Monsters."

A.N. I know that I said that I wouldn't do some of the things that I hate when done by other authors on this site, BUT I did not say that I would not pull a Rick Riordan! TROLOLOLOLOLOLO!

P.S. I did the whole "Orphan" thing because it seems that all of the mothers of main characters (excluding Sally Jackson) are dead if they're mortal or a complete BITCH if they're a godess, so yeah I just rolled with it

NEXT TIME: The adopted Bro part comes in AND we MIGHT get to camp (with Percy) Please review