"Seven half-bloods shall answer the call,

To storm or fire the world must fall.

An oath to keep with a final breath,

And foes bear arms to the Doors of Death."

- The Great Prophecy by Rachel

Part 1

The flock landed on the beach to tired to care where they were. "We have to find some shelter soon guys." Max said.

"Why can't we sleep in the woods over there?" Gazzy asked.

"Because it's not a national park, so we'll be prosecuted." Max replied.

"We could get the people at the white house to bail us out." Iggy replied.

"Yea, and then we get carted into another disaster again, this is- Wait where are Fang and Angel?" Max asked panic in her voice.

"Guys over here. I've found a place to stay." Fang called over to them from the woods.

"Wait, it's not safe." Max began but her attempts were in vain. The flock had already reached Fang and were heading into the woods. 'I'm gonna have to have words with Fang…'

"Go with the flow Max." the voice decided to chirp.

'But it's dangerous; we don't know anything about where we are. The storm after all did blow us off course.' Max complained.

"Trust Fang." Then the voice was silent once more.

Max made her way reluctantly towards the flock as they went further and further into the forest. After moving aside the last branch, she found herself and the flock at the receiving end of many sharp swords and spears. Then a small half-goat half-human man appeared before them.

"It's okay. This is Fang, the one who's started that blog on the net. Percy, Thalia put the weapons down."

"You must be Grover Underwood, correct?" Fang asked.

"Yes." The man replied.

"Well we kinda need a place to bunk, can we crash here?" Fang asked, acting all leadery. It ticked me off.

"Fang wai-" I began before a boy of about sixteen said.

"We'll talk to Dionysius and see if you can stay. Whilst then you can stay in the Hermes cabin. Come on Annabeth."

"Thank you." Fang replied and followed the guide to the 'Hermes Cabin'. The kids all went in and started to settle down and I took this moment to pull Fang aside and have a little 'chat'. Well it was more of a silentish screaming fest, but you get the idea. Right?

"Fang (!) What on earth are you doing? How the hell do you know that we can trust these people and ever since when did you start making all decisions for the Flock?" I seethed.

"Angel said that there were more misfits here then anywhere else. I looked up Long Island Sound on the laptop and it came up with a blank about this area."

"And that's safe!?!?!"

"No but that dude, Grover, said that he could help hide us there was ever the need to. And since I can't tell you exactly, where we are that means that the Itex Corp can't either. So as far as the whole 'danger will come and find us' part is concerned we're safe. Now get inside that cabin and get to sleep, you really need to relax." Fang, making the longest speech I ever heard. There were a lot of those lately.

"Fine." Max surrendered. She stomped over to the Hermes cabin and pretended to fall asleep. The noise, the bustle, and the enclosed space were starting to get to her. And Fang was flirting with the girls. 'Does that boy never stop!'

-- At the Big House --

"The Gods have decided to let them stay." The wine god mumbled miserably.

"But aren't mortal's not allowed at Camp? Why the hell have they allowed those to come here!" Percy argued.

"The God's do not have to answer your questions, Persil. They do what they think is best. Now leave before I turn you into a dolphin."

"Come Percy, we'll talk about this later." Chiron said as he led them away from the self-indulgent god.

"It just doesn't make sense." The demi-god complained, "Why would the gods send those six mortals here? They're gonna get in the way and put them in more danger. What is Father thinking?"

"Think about it seaweed brain, six people turn up on our shore where normal mortals would perish, and the oldest of them is about fifteen. And they come after Rachel makes the great prophecy…" Annabeth says leaving the rest of it for Percy to figure out.

"They're demi-gods too. It would explain why Grover knew that Fang character. The gods think that they may be the children in the prophecy." Percy said, realisation dawning on his face.

"Now we test them to see if they are up to standard and train them to fight the impending doom." Chiron said. "I suggest that you both go back to your cabins and settle in for the night. And Tyson's back Percy."

When they heard this, both the young demi-gods ran back to the pavilion to see their friend. In their excitement, they bumped into Grover and, seeing his excited expression, they stopped to questions his motives.

"Where are you off to in such a hurry?" Percy asked.

"To meet Fang, he has some great ideas about what we can do to save the environment and I just thought that I could help him in his blog." Grover said.

"What exactly do you know about them Grover." Annabeth asked.

"Well they came from an institution called School, they have certain abilities that make them different from others, kinda like your powers, they've been out of more tight situations than anyone here, 'cept maybe you, don't know who their parents are, oh and they're –. Fang! Wait I have something to tell you!" Grover said as he spotted Fang crossing to the toilets.

"Well it seems that they could very well be demi-gods." Percy said.

"Yea, but something still doesn't fit." Annabeth said tapping her chin thoughtfully.

"But it was your idea in the first place!" Percy exclaimed.

"I know that but there's something that doest fit. I suppose that we'll find out tomorrow anyway with whatever Chiron has planned." Annabeth said as she and Percy separated to go to their respective cabins.

The sun set on Camp Half-Blood and the fate of the world was one-step closer to being fulfilled.

A/N: this is my first crossover so please be nice and review! :) :) :) :) :)