A/N : I do not own Percy Jackson or Psych

This is my first story so tell me how it is .

P.O.V Percy

I felt the cold damp walls of the ever lasting maze. The bumps and groves unfamiliar to my rough hands. I knew I had made a mistake , leaving Annebeth behind after I cleaned all that cow turd . We were getting chased by monsters and there was no way to go so I did the most logical thing. I led the monsters away from Annebeth.

I hope Annebeth is fine . But what if she's not. Then it would be all my fault if Annebeth got hurt . Taking Riptide out of my pocket , I uncapped it and let it's unnatural light shine though the thick darkness that covered my eyes like a dirty blanket.

Feeling at the walls I found a symbol that maybe my whole body tremble with excitement. Recapping my sword I reached out to the symbol . Pressing down on it a doorway suddenly appeared leading to a basement? Making a break for it I sprinted into the basement only to find …a dead body! " Holy Hera! OH MY GODS!...AHHHHHHHHHH! What's a fricking dead body doing in a basement!"

P.O.V Shawn

"Hey, Gus let's check out the new taco shop down the street I heard that –" I was cut off by a scream of terror . In my opinion it sounded like a strangled cat but as people say now days ….. actually I don't know what people say these days . Eh, What ever.

Running off to the source of the screams I ran to a rundown house. Running inside I saw nobody in sight until I hear screaming again but this time louder . With my awesome psych powers I located were the screams were coming from . It was behind the door closest to my left . Kicking open the door I saw a teen aged boy screaming his head off with curses and ….. is that Greek?

P.O.V Percy

I turned my head as I head foot steps down the stairs. Wait what if it's the killers and they're here to kill me so I don't tell the police on them. You know in times like these I start to wonder if the fates do these things to demigods so they could sit on their couches and eat popcorn while they laugh their faces off. I could see their faces now , tears of laughter running down their face as there're on the floor clutching their stomachs . The fates are ever so cruel.

A/N

Tell me any OC 's you have so I could put them in the next chapter. Put name, how long they been a detective or police officer, gender ( He,She,It) ect.