Percy Jackson and the Olympians:

To the Ends of the Earth

Ok! So everyone, this is my first story, I hope you enjoy! This is just a preview, the full one will come out shortly.

PS: Despite the title, Percy won't literally go to the ends of the earth. And also, this takes place after the Last Olympian, and before The Lost Hero, like a mini series in the space of a year.

Most imperfect way to start the summer ever: getting attacked in an alley by a horde of monsters.

However, that's just my typical way of starting the summer. I have a really powerful scent, which is pretty much like inviting every monster in the vicinity to a five star restaurant. Why exactly is because I'm a son of Poseidon, one of the Big Three.

It has its ups and downs, being Poseidon's son. For instance I can stay dry underwater, heal any wound just by jumping in water, and also win every time in a water balloon fight.

The con is pretty much every monster out there wants to eat me.

Anyway, back to the alley. I had been walking home from school, when I got jumped by what seemed to be just a regular hobo. Immediately I got ready for a fist fight, because Riptide (my ultra sharp celestial bronze sword) was useless against mortals. All I know is that I want to meet the guy who designed this thing, 'cuz I know I couple of mortals who deserve an amputation. Now the hobo was your regular New York hobo, reeking of things I don't want to describe and in desperate need of a shower. This one, however, was extremely buff and strong, and had brown eyes.

Scratch that, I meant eye.

Wow. I had been forced into an alley, and was about to be eaten by a bunch of Cyclopes. Now that I knew these guys were monsters, I pulled out Riptide and held it out in front of me.

"So! It seems we've got ourselves a prize, boys!" said the Cyclops who grabbed me said. "A son of Poseidon!"

I just smirked and replied, "How're you doing cuz? Ready to get a free trip to Tartarus?" I knew it was impossible for them to kill me, as I had the Curse of Achilles on, which in my opinion, isn't such a curse. Right before I was about to slash at the first Cyclopes stomach, there was a flash, and all of the monsters dissolved. I closed my eyes, because when you've been a demigod for as long as I have, flashes mean DANGER! YOU WILL BE INCINERATED IF YOU DON'T CLOSE YOUR EYES!

When I opened my eyes, I saw the last person I would expect to see in a New York alley.