Disclaimer: I own nothing just Ryuuto, his pet Hellhound, his sword and his Justus (Most of Them).

RYUUTO

EVEN BEFORE HE GOT DRAGGED TO A CAMP, Ryuuto was having a rotten day. He woke up in a backseat of a school bus, unsure of where he was, only having faint memories of who he was. He looked behind him seeing a blonde kid, a scrawny Latino kid who could have been one of Santa's elves, and a girl with eyes that constantly changed colors. The girl and scrawny boy looked at Ryuuto in concern once he grabbed his head from a headache. Ryuuto tried to scan through his memories, and found a memory of him drinking a orange fluid and feeling better. He scanned through his backpack slung over his shoulder and found some of the orange liquid in a bottle, and then drank some of it, feeling better. The girl looked at Ryuuto and the blonde carefully. "Ryuuto, Jason… you both aren't looking well." She commented.

"I don't belong here." Ryuuto stated. The so called 'Jason' nodded.

"We both don't." Jason said.

"Yeah, right. Like I didn't run away 6 times, and Piper didn't steal a BMW." Piper seemed to blush at the boy's comment.

"I didn't steal that car, Leo!" Piper exclaimed.

"Oh, I forgot Piper. What was your story? You 'talked' the dealer into giving it to you?" A random man who was 5 feet tall looked at Ryuuto and Jason suspicously, then paid attention to the students again. Ryuuto frowned.

"What ever, I'm just going to sleep when we get there."

(Ryuuto POV) (A/N: I can't stand doing 3rd pov for long. But don't worry I'll try more 3rd POV in the other chapters.)

When I woke up, I saw the place locked up and a tornado in the air. I ran over to Jason who seemed to be the only one there other than the unconcious Piper.

"What the hell is going on here!?" I asked. Jason explained what he knew. I glared at Dylan.

"You, storm spirit, messed with the wrong group. Fire Style: Grand Fireball Jutsu!" I shot the fireball at the spirit.

Jason attacked with a strange club, making the storm spirit fall to the ground… only to get up again. I cursed this guys determination. "Give up! Light Style:Light Explosion!" I thrusted some spears made of light at the spirit and the spears blew up on contact with the spirit. "Darkness Style:Controlled Black Hole!" I summoned a black hole. "Goodbye, spirit." The black hole sucked in the spirit before fading quickly. I looked up into the sky seeing a chariot, led by flying horses. "Pegasi." I whispered. Two teenagers jumped out of the chariot. One was a female blonde and had grey, almost silver, eyes. The other was bulky and buff with a shaved head. "Can someone please explain how in the name of Ebbot there are things attacking us!" I screamed at the top of my lungs. The two newcomers ignored me.

"Where is he?" The female one demanded.

"Where's who?" Jason and I said at the same time. She frowned.

"Where's Gleeson? Where is your protector, Gleeson Hedge?" I chuckled internally at the name. I stored it for later blackmail. I felt the liquid I drank slowly healing my memories. "He was taken by those storm spirits or whatever you call it."

Since they kept ignoring me, I tuned out their conversation until I saw them look at me.

"Who are you?" Blondie asked. I clutched my head in pain. "I..." Then it came back to me. "I am Ryutensei Shock… I don't remember my last name..." The baldie gasped.

"Annabeth! He's the other one! Remember! Chiron said that The black Bolt leads the way!" He stated.

"No, Butch! He can't be! I was tricked!" She glared at the sky as though it had done something wrong.

"What do you want from me?" she screamed. "What have you done with him?" The skywalk shuddered, and the horses whinnied urgently.

"Annabeth," said the bald dude, Butch, "we gotta leave. Let's get these three to camp and figure it out there. Those storm spirits might come back." She fumed for a moment.

"Fine." She fixed Jason and I with resentful looks. "We'll settle this later." She turned on her heel and marched toward the shook her head. "What's her problem? What's going on?"

"Seriously," Leo agreed.

"We have to get you out of here," Butch said. "I'll explain on the way."

"I'm not going anywhere with her." Jason gestured toward the blonde. "She looks like she wants to kill me."

"Ditto." I agreed. Butch hesitated.

"Annabeth's okay. You gotta cut her some slack. She had a vision telling her to come here, to find a guy with one shoe. That was supposed to be the answer to her problem."

"What problem?" Piper asked.

"She's been looking for one of our campers, who's been missing three days," Butch said. "She's going out of her mind with worry. She hoped he'd be here."

"Who?" Jason asked.

"Her boyfriend," Butch said. "A guy named Percy Jackson."