I obviously don't own Percy jackson, Rick Riordan does and since there's going to be some twilight in here, I dont own that either, stephanie meyer does. I only own my own characters and the plot.
Percy Jackson POV
Okay, I was sparring when some kid, around nineteen appears out of nowhere. Now I see lots of things but I mean it, he just came from, I don't know, a ball of fast energy. He had brown hair, golden eyes and milk pale skin, his light blue shirt was dripping with sweat. I just continued to spar and ignore him. I took a break and sat down near the guy. He looked around like he's never seen this place before, he examined everyone but stayed quiet. He didn't have much peace until a bunch of Aphrodite girls crowded him and flirted with him. I waited five minutes but no one left the poor guy.
"Back off! Leave the guy some space." I shouted pulling out my Riptide for anyone who disobeys.
"Thanks." He whispered, his voice was cold and sent shivers down my spine.
"Who are you?" I asked. He ignored the question and just ran at light speed into the forest.
"Who is that hunk Percy?" Juliet Parks, an Aphrodite girl asked.
"I don't know." I replied and went in the forest after him.
Son, he is dangerous. My dad mind messaged me. I kept running until I saw a piece of the wet shirt that guy was wearing before. I ran and saw the guy again, sitting on a rotten log. Was he another demigod? No, he couldn't be, but how did he get past the borders? If he was a demigod, Chiron would've introduced him to the campers by now. What was that guy?
"I'm Percy Jackson." I said, he looked startled but calmed down and it looked as if his eyes became black.
"Hi, why are you following me?" He asked in a cold tone.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have. I was curious. So did you get claimed yet?" I asked trying to change the subject.
"Claimed? What do you mean by 'claimed'?" He looked really confused, maybe even more confused than I was.
"What's your godly parent?" I said as a matter-of-factly.
"Um... I've never met my parents, my stepdad, Carlisle, adopted me when I was young." He explained.
"Um... why don't you come back to camp with me and I'll keep you safe from the mobs of girls. You can stay in the Poseidon cabin with me." I gestured for him to come and he stood up and followed me.
We ran to the Poseidon cabin, which was always empty because I was the only one claimed.
"You can lie down there." I pointed at the extra beds. I looked through my closet for the biggest t-shirt for him, because he was huge. Not 'fat' huge, fit huge, with colossal biceps that would make girls scream. "Here." I tossed him the shirt.
"Thank you. Percy, what is this place?" He asked taking his shirt off and putting my shirt on.
"I can't say unless you are one." I said.
"Okay, then." He looked flustered.
"Anyway, I never got to know your name. What is it?" I asked.
"You may not tell anyone this, I do not tell everyone my name but you seem like you are trustworthy. My name is Edward Cullen."