To make things clear: This is what happened to Percy when he was exchanged with Jason. I couldn't fit it in the summary without making it sound terrible. Also FF is eating my words D:
Percy Jackson woke up not knowing where he was or who he was. To top that off, pain seared through him, like little needles poking into his skin. Whatever clothes he was wearing were tattered and messy. His shirt looked, at one time, bright orange. But now dunked in dirt and ripped in multiple places they appeared more like brown shreds of cloth.
He focused on his surroundings. He was in the middle of a clearing, surrounded by redwood trees. Behind him stood the remains of a stone mansion. It seemed crumbled and broken down, like it had suffered many hard-headed battles. Mist and fog covered him, blending in with the low gray clouds not to far above him. He looked around confused, so many questions stirring in his head. To top that he didn't feel at all safe. He could feel the presence of eyes staring right through his soul. Whoever or whatever they belonged to, Percy did not want to meet. He got a feeling that they weren't going to be happy magical faeries come to explain everything.
He heard rustling in the trees aside him and the rumbling of muffled voices. He concentrated hard, which wasn't really too easy for him, to make out anything he could.
"He's different. Doesn't smell right," One stated. His voice felt like the prickle of thorn pushes; painful, scratched, and rough.
Another voice growled. "So it is true. Hera has made the exchange. Stupid, ignorant woman." Hera. Why did that name sound so familiar? Greek..something greek.. "But, he is our territory now. Our demigod. So we shall treat him like one." Even through all the dark and fog, Percy could feel the cruel smile in his voice. A bell rung in his head from the word 'demigod'. It sounded so usual, it made Percy frustrated that he couldn't remember anything.
Once he realized he had taken too much time thinking about it, it was too late. He was surrounded by a pack of wolves, or more like gray hellhounds. They snarled at him, baring their giant teeth that seemed could break the stone. Percy felt panic rising. He desperately looked for anything he could use for a weapon. A log? By the time he lifted it and swung it he'd already be doomed. He braced himself for the worst, until he felt something in his pocket. Quickly he lifted it out. A pen? Sure, if his plan was to poke them to death.
It didn't look like he had much of a choice. At that moment, they all pounced at him, their piercing claws reflecting his terrified face.
Don't show fear, he told himself, they can sense it. It was no use. He was scared. It was him, weak, tattered, and only weapon a pen, against a pack of wolves who looked bloodthirsty and would have no more pleasure rather then to kill him. When they were about close enough to claw his eyes out, out of panic, he clicked the pen. He thought it wouldn't do much except pinch them, but instead it transformed into a full bronze sword. He did a full on turn, pounding most of them into the ground. Now they were furious. He thought he was a dead man. Taking a deep breath he charged. He had absoluetly no clue what he was doing, dodging and stabbing, but he must of been doing pretty good. Three of them dissolved in thin air, others were injured, and the rest were retreating.
One stepped forward, it's beady red eyes pressing on him." You are not completely useless as I expected, young one. I will take you to our camp, where you will be used as our training dummy," He smiled evilly, and Percy hoped it was just a joke. Something about his eyes didn't tell him it was. "I will make sure you do not be treated easy,"
Percy felt so woozy. He was so confused. Camp? Demigod? He was talking to a freaking canine and now he was going to be used as a training dummy at some wacko camp. He just wanted answers.
The wolf's look told him he was not going to get any. "Let me make one thing clear. You will be useful. You will cooperate. You will be our soldier. Or you will die. Now follow me, Son of Neptune."
A/N:What do you guys think? I couldn't get that idea out of my head as I finished up the Lost hero, so I made this:) Trust me, it will get better but right now it's going through a sketchy patch. If you guys have any suggestions, comments, or criticism it's much appreciated. I'll try and update it soon, but life is busy.