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BPOV

I watched the green forestry of Forks fly by as the car raced down the long narrow road Percy and I were driving through. Today was our first day at Forks High School.

I'm Isabella Swan. But call me Bella or I will kick your ass. Me and my half-brother Percy Jackson are children of Poseidon, Greek god of the sea. So we share the same dad, but have different moms. About seven years ago Poseidon claimed us both as his children during a game of Capture the Flag at Camp Half-Blood. A couple weeks before that we had been brought to camp after quite a few monster attacks. That was when we both learned what we were: demigods.

So right now we were in our Prius, a gift from Paul Blofis, Percy's stepdad. Our parents Renee, Sally, Paul, and Charlie all knew what we were. Though only Sally and Renee can see through the Mist. So here we were, on our way to Forks High, yet another school that we would both be kicked out of in a few months. No way were we gonna have enough time to try and scout out some half-bloods in a matter of months.

I sighed. Sometimes I wished that I was a normal kid with normal parents and a normal life. If that were the case Percy and I wouldn't have been kicked out of Meriwether College Prep. We didn't ask to be attacked by those Laistrygonians. This wasn't the life I would've chosen for myself. If I had the choice I would've picked something more stable. A life where you don't always have to watch your back so that you don't get maimed by some hellhound. There were upsides to being a demigod, no doubt about that. The cool weapons, knowing that your dad is a GOD (awesome confidence booster, by the way.), the thrill of adventure… But that thrill usually wore off as soon as you saw someone killed. Then you knew it wasn't all fun and games.

I looked at Percy and saw that he was deep in thought, too. Unlike myself, Percy loved being a demigod. He knew the risks, and I think that's why he liked it so much. Together, we were a pair. Percy decided when to take a risk, and I was the one who told him whether or not his ideas were insane. We've saved each others' asses so many times, we were closer than blood siblings. We were kinda famous in Olympus. The two children of Poseidon born after the oath. The same two children who would decide the fate of Olympus.

Percy parked the car and threw up his hood. I put on my sunglasses. I hated people staring at me. We grabbed our bags and stepped out o f the car. We ignored the stares and briskly walked into the building. Our first class was trig. Luckily, Charlie, the police chief of Forks, had pulled some strings so that Percy and I had the same schedule. We told him that we had to be in the same classes in case a monster attacked, but really we just didn't want to face Forks High alone. The morning passed by monotonously with questions like 'Where are you from?' and 'How are you liking Forks so far?'

English class was HELL. Well, more like Hades' domain, I guess. It was nearly impossible to read. The English teacher must've read our transcripts and our records, because he sat us right in the front. I could distinctly hear him muttering something about 'troublemakers'. Even worse was that the teacher was one of the most boring men you will ever meet. He had to tell Percy to stop clicking his pen, and me to stop shaking my leg. ADHD will not get you very far with this man, I am telling you.

When the bell rang Percy and I nearly sprinted out of the classroom and into the cafeteria. We found a table for ourselves after politely declining the invitation to sit with Jessica Stanley. We sat down with just two bottles of water, mainly because I thought everything else looked like food poisoning, and Percy doesn't eat anything that isn't blue. It made me nervous, how bad a job we were doing at blending in. Percy just told me to calm down, like nothing was going to happen. I sighed. He didn't think ahead much, like I did. Throughout our whole conversation Percy kept clicking his pen, Riptide.

Then I spotted a table of five people who seemed so secluded from the rest of the student population. Those must be the Cullens, I thought. Jessica had mentioned them while she was explaining the social hierarchy of Forks High. All five of them were inhumanly beautiful, and their skin was chalky pale. I exchanged a glance with Percy and nodded my head over to the Cullens. From our distance Percy and I could make out the golden color of their eyes. Must be animal drinkers. I thought back to when we recruited vampires to help us in the war. They explained that, unlike most vampires, their eyes weren't red, because they fed on animals. The Cullens didn't seem to be eating, just picking at their food.

"Vampire," Percy and I both whispered at the same time. The Cullens' heads all snapped up and they looked at us, seeming bug-eyed, almost.

EPOV

Today was just like any other day. Except for the fact that the entire school was buzzing about an addition of two students to the exceptionally small school population. From my family's table, the two students were in plain sight. The way they were sitting and how they had practically run away from Jessica Stanley told me that they were not enjoying the attention they were receiving.

"Edward, look, it's the new students!" Alice chirped.

I sighed. Trust Alice to try to befriend some humans. Suddenly the heater turned on and their smell was headed for our direction. Jasper tensed, preparing for the burn that would soon inhabit his throat. But the burn never came. I sniffed at the scent. It was unlike any other human's. It smelled a bit of ocean water, with a hint of an ancient smell. Power. Whoever these two students were, they definitely were not human. I listened for their heart beats. They were there. I tried to tune into their thoughts, but I came up empty. Blank. It was as if they weren't even in the room.

"That's odd, I can't hear their thoughts." I said aloud.

How is that possible? Jasper thought

Looks like Eddie boy here may be going 'deaf'. Emmett chortled.

"I don't know," I said, answering Jasper's question. I strained my ears, hoping that Emmett's theory wasn't the case. I could hear everyone else's thoughts, apart from the two.

"How about we just listen to their conversation?" Alice suggested, seeing how unsettled I was to not being able to hear their thoughts.

"Damn it, Percy! I can't take this! This is insane! I thought we were supposed to blend in, not make a scene!" The girl said. Isabella, I think, was her name. I chuckled. I suppose they really didn't like the attention. But underneath that chuckle I was mentally sweating bullets. That small fact unnerved me. Any other human would've loved the attention. They craved it. They would've basked in the glow. Instead, this girl was nearly having a panic attack.

"Bella, calm down. No one's gonna figure out, okay? Just lay low for a while. I swear, you panicking may even attract more monsters." He smiled faintly as he continued to click his pen and dart his eyes around the room in a paranoid way. The boy's answer sparked my curiosity. Were they hiding something that they didn't want others to know? And what was that about monsters? Monster weren't real. Of course, that was like saying I wasn't real.

Then the girl looked over at us. We looked away, not wanting to be caught staring. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw the girl nod her head over to our table. The boy gazed intently at us, too. Normally, people looked at us in admiration of our beauty that came with being a vampire. But these two weren't just admiring. It was almost like they were examining us.

"Vampire," they whispered simultaneously. Our heads snapped up and we darted our wide eyes in their direction.

That was when I really saw what they looked like. The boy was tall, broad shouldered. His black hair flopped just above his sea green eyes. He had a slight tan, the opposite of the girl next to him. Her long, wavy mahogany hair framed the creamy pale skin of her face, which held doe-like eyes. The shining orbs seemed to bounce back and forth between the colors milk chocolate and sea green, as if they couldn't make up their mind.

I was bewildered. How had they figured out our secret?

How did they that figure out? Alice wondered, puzzled.

I suppose we'll have to move again. Jasper mused.

BPOV

I could almost feel the Cullens' eyes boring into us. "Come on, Percy, we still have to sacrifice." He got up and followed me over to the salad bar where we bought two apples. We walked outside of the building on the side of the school that faced the forest. I took out a lighter and lit a stick on fire. I threw it to the ground and waited for the fire to spread. I threw my apple in and murmured, "Poseidon." Percy did the same. I stood there, staring into the fire and inhaling the aroma of the burning apples.

EPOV

Alice, Jasper, Emmett, Rose, and I decided to follow those two strange students. They bought two apples and went out into the forest. We subtly trailed behind them. Bella took a lighter out of her pocket and started a small fire. Then she and Percy threw their apples into it and said, "Poseidon." What did that mean? Why had they bought the apples if they weren't going to eat them? Was it a sacrifice of some sort? They stared intently into the fire.

BPOV

We decided to turn back when all of a sudden a Minotaur came out of nowhere. I tapped my wristband (A/N: think of the Cullen crest.) with a trident on it. It morphed into a sword almost identical to Percy's, made of celestial bronze. Percy uncapped Riptide and ran toward the Minotaur, earning a cut in his leg when the Minotaur hit him with its horn. I summoned the water from the La Push beach and created a hurricane that I threw at the Minotaur. I had distracted it, so now it charged in my direction. I dodged out of the way, but not quick enough. The Minotaur plowed me into the wall. Ouch. That's probably gonna bruise. I think I sprained my ankle, too. Before it could hit me again, Percy shielded me with the water. I got back up and sprinted toward it. My sword, Tsunami, stabbed into the Minotaur's leg. The Minotaur buckled over and fell to the ground in a heap. Then it disintegrated. Thank the gods, I thought. It would be Hell to have to haul that thing into a dumpster.

We decided to make our way back to the school, so we turned around, only to be met with the wide eyes of the Cullens. Shit. "Uh, how much of that did you see?" I asked.

"What are you?" Edward nearly snarled.

I looked to Percy and my eyes told him to answer the question. "Well," he began, "I could ask you all the same thing. But I won't, because I already know." He announced matter-of-factly. "How, you ask? I'll give you a hint. We're not mortal. Well, sort of, but not really. We're half-bloods, to be exact."

"And what exactly is that?" Edward asked, taut.

"Have you ever heard of the Greek gods? Poseidon, Zeus…?" I listed. "Well sometimes they come down to Earth from Olympus, and have children with mortals. The offspring of said mortal and god are called half-bloods. Or demigods. Put simply, Percy and I are half human, half god."

The Cullens stared at us, slack jawed. "But that can't be. Zeus and Poseidon aren't real. They're myths." The blonde girl argued. I raised my eyebrows. "Watch what you say," I told them. "Names have power." And to prove my point, Zeus conveniently sent a lightning bolt down to the ground a mere two inches from Rosalie. Wish you had singed her eyebrows off, Zeus.

"Thank you, Zeus," Percy murmured, looking up at the sky.

Then I noticed that my ankle was swelling and Percy's leg was still bleeding a river of blood. Gold blood. The Cullens suddenly had the brilliant idea that Percy and I might've been hurt by the Minotaur. They looked down and gasped at our injuries. "Here, let me help you up. I can take you both back to Carlisle. He can get you some ice, and he can stitch up Percy's leg." Edward offered.

"No, we don't need that, thank you very much." I answered.

"But you're both injured. Just let me take you both to a doctor." He insisted.

"And what, tell them we were attacked by a monster? No thank you. We can take care of ourselves." I said through clenched teeth.

I crawled to a puddle of water and stuck my hand in it. The water inched its way up my arm, down my back, and then my legs. My cuts and bruises from the fight disappeared along with the water. Then I got up and limped over to Percy. I uncapped my water bottle and poured it on his leg. The wound stopped bleeding, but it was still an open cut. I dug out some ambrosia and handed one to Percy. I ate the other one, and the swelling in my ankle disappeared. He thanked me, and then stuck it in his mouth. The cut became a scar, and the he too got back up. "See? We're fine," I spat into Edward's awed face.

"How did you do that?" The big, burly one inquired.

"The water thing? We're the children of Poseidon. And the ambrosia, the stuff we just ate, is gods' food that heals demigods." Percy answered.

"Any more questions?" I asked breezily.

"Yes, why are you both here?"

Percy and I both looked at each other and smirked. I slapped my hand over my mouth, trying to smother some snickers threatening to come out. "We were kicked out of our last school, because it was being attacked and we were trying to protect everyone, but to the mortals it looked like we were attacking the students."

"Don't forget, Bella. We're also here to scout out some demigods for the upcoming war." Percy added.

"Oh yeah. The war. How could I forget?" I said pensively. "And here I thought we could go one day at school without being attacked by a monster. Ha. Silly me."

"How about you both come to our house? Then we can talk more about this." Edward suggested.

I sighed. "Fine. Let's go, Percy."