Chapter 2: Meetings part 1
QUICK AUTHOR'S NOTE: Wow, I didn't think i'd get so many favorites and alerts. Well I still need a beta so PM me if you're interested. I need one to help me with detailing... and if possible to write the lemons for later. I forgot, HARRY POTTER IS NOT THE MAIN CHARACTER. He is from my imagination. I kind of mixed the characteristic of Harry, Naruto and Percy in my mind. I also forgot to mention that this story will have a bit of God of War in it. Oh and quick shout to Deamoneta, sorry bro, but I needed that prologue. I cut this chapter short because The Lightning Thief story line will start next chapter.
The boy quickly woke up. He stood up and started walking. Looking around trying to determine where it is that he was. After looking around he could quickly tell that he was not home. He couldn't remember where he was, much less who he was. The boy started to wander, walking towards a forest. Soon, it became dark yet the boy didn't stop. He heard a growl and he looked around.
GROWL!
He realized that the sound came from behind and quickly turned around; and there he saw her. A she-wolf, she got closer and started to smell him.
SNIFF! SNIFF!
She turned around and with her paw she made a 'come here' motion. She wanted him to follow her, she would teach him how to survive.
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(3 weeks later)
The boy was running. He crashed into a man, and in the confusion he quickly grabbed the man's wallet. He started to run once again as he obtained the wallet.
"Fucking Kids," the man said, " They should watch where they're fucking running to. And where in the hell is that boy's mother?"
The boy smiled as he ran away. He had to thank that she-wolf as she taught him how he could get food. But the boy didn't know that the sisters of fate were arguing, pointing at one another and blamed each other for the boy's survival.
For three years, the boy suffered. For three long years he had to work hard in plantations, or stole money in order to feed himself. The boy did not know what hardships he would need to overcome in order to keep on living.
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(3 years later)
The eight year old boy walked towards a house. He turned the doorknob and went inside. Inside he could smell a strong scent of alcohol and cigarettes. He went to the living room and saw a woman there.
She was dead, he quickly decided. But in the deceased woman's hand he found a letter.
Dear -,
His name is Luke Castellan. Please take care of him, go to New York and look for Camp Half-Blood.
Sincerely, May Castellan.
He went upstairs and found a five year old boy sleeping. He quickly grabbed Luke and jumped from the window. Never to be seen around there again.
From Connecticut the boy walked towards Virginia. After all, he didn't know where New York was, much less where the so called Camp Half-Blood existed.
In Virginia he found two girls in the same situation he was, lost. The older girl who looked to be around seven, had black long luscious hair and a semi-torn t-shirt. The younger girl was a blonde, her hair in a ponytail, she looked like she was five.
The boy threw a small rock towards the older girl, hoping to catch her attention.
"OW!" she cried, "What was that?"
She turned around and quickly saw the boy. She saw he was holding a five-year old on his back. Much like she was.
" Who are you?" She asked.
"We are like you, we're looking for a place to call home," Luke responded.
"Really?"
"Really.
The boy looked at them and grabbed a stick. On the ground he wrote
CAMP HALF-BLOOD, NEW YORK
"So we're supposed to go all the way to New York?" The older girl asked.
"I guess so," replied Luke.
"Well if we're going together then i better introduce ourselves," the girl said, "I'm Thalia, and this," she pointed to the blonde behind her, " is Annabeth."
"I'm Luke, and this is..." Luke started, "I actually don't know his name."
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The group of four quickly ran towards New York, but they quickly encountered trouble on the outskirts of Virginia... Luke was missing.
"Where is he?" Asked Thalia.
The boy gave a shrug as a response, he looked into her eyes. As she looked back into his emerald green eyes she understood what he was trying to say
calm down, I'm gonna look for him
She nodded. And she quickly turned back to what she was eating, canned tuna.
'I wonder who he truly is,' she though, ' I wanna know how he managed to obtain food for all of us.'
She looked up, to find that the boy was gone. She left the temporary haven that they were in order to look for the boys.
The boy quickly found Luke, he was in a barn, it looked like Luke went into the farmer's home and stole something to eat.
He put his hand on Luke's shoulder and motioned a 'go home'.
But it was too late.
The farmer noticed that he was missing food and found crumbs of bread trailing towards his barn.
The farmer looked inside and saw two boys, he pulled out his pistol from a near by stack of hay. Silently he cocked the gun.
He said, "Wha'cha boys doin'." And he pulled out the pistol. "Heck, wha'cha boys stealing."
The boys saw the gun and Luke freaked out... In other words he passed out of shock.
The boy acted out of reflex and grabbed the gun. The farmer and the boy wrestled for the gun. The farmer's greasy, meaty hands versus the boy's small, skinny hands. The biy somehow overpowered the farmer's and he pulled the gun from his grasp.
With the gun in his hands the boy circled the farmer, slowly moving towards the barn's door.
Yet the farmer wouldn't give up. He pulled another gun out of nowhere. They looked at each other and BOOM! A gun went.
BOOM!
The farmer fell, his body covered in the life-sustaining liquid. Yet the boy was not unharmed, he too was bleeding; but he managed to walk out.
In the distance Thalia could be seen, her eyes open in shock.