I'm new at writing fanfiction (at least on this site) so cut me some slack
I dpn't own Percy Jackson. Rick Riordan does
What if you were a fan of the Percy Jackson series and you found out it was real
Set between the Last Olympian and The Lost Hero
Chapter 1. WHAT IF IT WAS REAL
Nashville, Tennessee
"Ty, get up. You'll be late for school" my mom called up the stairs. "Geez, whoever thought up the idead fpr having school in July should be sent to Hades" dammit, i'm such a fan/nerd of Percy Jackson that I even use their slang without thinking. "TYLER ANDREW SCUTO, GET DOWN HERE" I'm coming, I'm coming "I called. I dressed in my normal black shirt with a cloud with an eye in it and blue jacket and went downstairs
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Downstairs the first person I saw was my mother, Regina Scuto and my step date Eric Scuto. I liked him a lot but I was always wondering who my real father was, again thinking like someone in PJO/HOO. "Knew that would get you up. Dan called, he seemed anxious for some reason" Faster then you can say sandbag I was out of there.
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Dan was waiting on the sidewalk wearing his trademark azure blue jacket with yellow stripes, I never got his fashion sense, "Hey Ty, over here" he called "this sounds like it came out of nowhere, but your in danger." "How?, What would someone need a skinny, normally grey haired person like me?" I could see he was struggling for the right words when he saw the town bully walking towards us and he cursed in, what was that, Greek?. I was still trying to wrap my hand around the fact that my best friend knew Greek when he was grabbed by Irv and his buddies "So, you thought you could keep your little demigod buddy safe and run to the little camp of yours huh?. Then it clicked "Wait a minute, are you guys making fun of me for liking the Percy Jackson series? Because its not funny I can like what I like". Irv looked at me with his weird mix of black and purple eyes, chuckled, and put Dan down. "You think all those stories are fiction? No, no no no no no no no my dear demigod, think again" He crouched down, his slouch immediately gone and he and his cronies glowed purple, got down all all fours and howled. Black fur grew from their back and their faces elongated into snouts, I recognized them as hellhounds. "I knew it" Dave said "Gamozo-o, sihama" which I somehow translated as "fucking, animal, disgusting thing" "Dan, watch your mouth. He looked at me and was startled that I could understand him that easily "Ok, thars it. We gotta get you to camp" :Could'nt agree more, but first lets deal with these things" I dropped my backpack (which I carry I case I need anything) opened it up and grabbed a dagger. It was a normal dagger, more or less, but was jet black and had a decal of a silver closed eye with a crown on it. I never understood what it meant and all my mom said that it was a present from my father. It also was going to save my life. I slashed their backs backs and they disintigrated. "That's Stygian Iron. It's one of the three magical metals used by demigods, and the rarest. Lets go". He took out a coin "This is a drachma, greek currency". He threw it into the road and it sunk into the road and it sunk into the ground. Cracks appeared and it seemed to break up when a blackish brown taxi can appeared. Dan got in "Come on". I climbed into the cab and we drove away at a very high speed. "So the camp. That means I'm a-" "Yep. We're headed to Camp Half Blood. Your going to find out who your dad is."
A/N: Wooo, first chapter done. I dropped hints on who his father is, can you spot them? Hope you liked it and watch for chapter two. Till next time
Hands of Destiny