Simon POV

Today has been too much. Its been a crazy, crazy day for myself and the others. How am I going to make it through the next few days? Well let's recap on today's events. Everything started this morning we were discussing the next course of action with Magnus. As always nobody really wanted me here, so I stood apart from the group. Clary and the others were so deep in their conversation that nobody else saw what I did.
A boy with a sword went down the alleyway.'Holy smokes Batman' I thought to myself.
Now maybe I'm strange, that's probably the case but at the time it felt right, I followed the boy with the sword into the alley. Almost immediately after I turned down the alley a large man, with one big eye,grabbed me. I don't know how I knew what I did, I knew it was a cyclopes.
"Help! Oh God, I hope I'm dreaming!" I shrieked, as the cyclopes spoke about eating me. As I saw the shadow hunters come running around the corner, the cyclopes turned into dust. And the boy with the sword helped me up.
"Who the hell are you?" Jace asked scathingly, "What was that thing?' I was in shock and didn't answer, the boy however replied.
"I am Percy Jackson son of Poseidon. That thing was a-"
"A cyclopes," I interjected.
"CYCLOPES!" everyone screamed.
"Yes, that is what Simon said. Now, since Simon saw it there is a reasonable chance that he is a demigod. He has to come with me."
"Ok, we'll let him go if, we accompany him," Jace replied.
"Well you did see it too. so, I guess nobody will be to mad if you come along."
Now here we are. Camp Half Blood.