Alex: So yeah almost all of this story is the same so please no flames I burn easily.

Chapter 1: (Percy)

Percy was sitting outside, just enjoying the warmth of the sun. It was rarely ever warm here in Ontario and Percy was enjoying it while it lasted. The woods, like always, drew him in and he was soon steering around the ancient trees, winding through the woods. Every once in a while, he would come across old hunting trails that hadn't been used in years. Before, when he was a simple Half-blood, he wouldn't have noticed little things like these. He realized how fragile and oblivious they were now, back then, he had thought that, under the gods and goddesses, they were the most powerful beings. I now realized how wrong he was, they were but merely toys compared to some other forces.

He remembered how he had become what he was today.

Flashback; 137 years ago:

Percy was just sitting in his room, thinking about Camp Half Blood and how soon he was going to be in his favorite place in the world, with some of his favorite people. He then decided to pack and leave that night. It would be a long walk and he'd better get started (remember, they didn't have cars in this time period) It would be faster with a horse but they didn't have one seeing as they were quite poor. Besides, it would be nice to have some time alone in the wilderness; he hadn't practiced with his sword, Riptide, for so long.

As I packed, he thought about all the people he would get to see again. Thalia, daughter of Zeus, Nico, Son of Hades, Bianca, daughter of Hades, Alicia, daughter of Demeter, Zachery, son of Apollo, James, son of Ares, and last of all, my girlfriend, Zia, undetermined.

At first I had felt bad for Zia, not knowing who was his other half would have driven him to insanity. Over time though, he had learned that she had come to accept that fact and did not let it get in her way of being a good person and a great warrior. They had quickly become friends and, after a few quests together, they started dating.

That night, Percy left his house out in the wilderness and started off on his long journey back to his home away from home. Most of the trip was uneventful a few Cyclopes here, a few draconae there, but for the most part it was quiet. It was kind of unnerving; he thought it would have been more dangerous.

A few days away from his destination, he started getting noticed by more monsters. He fought a Hydra, some Lastrygonian giants an at one point, he fought the Minotaur. By the time he arrived at the strawberry patches, he was dead tired, he knew he couldn't rest though. Not yet. The longer he took the more dangerous it would become.

When he was about a mile away from his destination, he came across his last monster. It was a giant wolf. One second it wasn't there, and the next it was. As Percy got in a fighting stance, somewhere in the back of his brain he realized that he probably wasn't going to beat this particular monster. As the wolf got closer to him, he realized that something was off about this wolf. Other than the fact that it was the size of a tank, there was something odd and, unsettling about it. Then he realized with a shock, that the wolfs eyes looked intelligent, almost human.

He didn't have much time to dwell on this because the wolf sprang and jumped over his head. Startled, He turned around and then saw that the wolf hadn't been about to attack him, but something behind him. It took a moment for him to see the figures completely, because they were moving faster than his eyes could track them.

Finally, he caught a glimpse of what the wolf was fighting, it was a person. No, it wasn't a person, he decided, for no mortal or demi-god alike could move as fast as this one was. He could tell it wasn't a god, because it had no aura around it. What it did have been quite unsettling, a cold beauty. It was fierce and predatory, and at closer inspection, it had red eyes.

He was brought out of his thoughts when the figure threw the wolf against a tree and came at me. When it got close enough, it laughed and said, "You don't have your wolves to protect you now, unfortunately, as thirsty as I am, your kind does not agree with me." He sighed nd then resumed talking,"oh well, that doesn't mean I can't have some fun with you." His voice was cold and held faked emotions. His voice sounded dead, hollow and meaningless. He then sprung at me and made a hissing noise.

When he was nearly on top of me, he gave a short cold laugh. Then he grabbed the back of my shirt and yanked me to the ground. My head cracked against a rock and started bleeding. My eyesight started going fuzzy, but I was still able to see the man. At the sight oof my blood, his eyes changed from a blood-red, to a coal black. He ran to me and jumped on my stomach, I gasped then screamed as I felt bones breaking. All of a sudden, his weight was gone. In the background, I heard a growling noise. Before I blacked out, I caught sight of the biggest wolf I had ever seen, It was even bigger than the one that was fighting the cold man from before. I felt my body being lifted from the ground and when the animals teeth connected with my skin, I felt my pain diminishing. I held on for a few seconds longer before I fell into oblivion.

End of flashback

I remembered how that as the last time I saw any of my childhood friends.

I sighed then headed back towards my house with the other werewolves, little did I know, that soon I would be going back to the place I had once called home.

Alex: So please review :P