HI guys! This s my first PJO story, so no flames please!

Soooo, hope you like it read and review and all that stuff you already know you have to do

I don't own Percy Jackson, if I owned it, the house of hades would've been out long time ago.

Percy POV:

It was a rather normal day, well, as normal as it can be at Camp Half-Blood, Annabeth and I were in the arena watching the new recruits spar, there were a lot more campers than a few years ago, when we heard a conch shell coming from Thalia's Pine.

We looked at each other and ran where the conch had been blown, when we got there, we saw a satyr and a black haired kid, no more than twelve years running away from a pack of hellhounds, and in the blink of an eye, I uncapped Riptide and started killing hellhounds, I fought alongside with other senior campers that had gotten here.

In less than five minutes all the monsters were a pile of dust carried away by the wind, I noticed the kid his back facing me.

"Hey kid, you ok?" I said as I put a hand on his shoulder, his response was not what I really expected, the kid turned around quickly, his face lost all the color he had and he backed away a bit.

"Yes, th-thank you" he said with a slight accent which I couldn't place.

Then his satyr came, his name, I think it was Devon or something like that.

"Hey Percy, I'm going to take Alan to Chiron, is that OK?" Devon asked, I simply nodded concerned by the way how Alan, looks like that was his name, had jumped when I touched him, then I realized someone calling me.

"Hey, Seaweed brain? Someone in there? Hellooooo" Annabeth said next to me trying to catch my attention.

"Sorry Wise girl, I was just thinking…" I started saying as I started walking down the hill towards the amphitheater.

"You were thinking! What has this world come to?!" She said mockingly walking by my side.

"Hahaha Wise girl, anyway, I was thinking about that new kid"

"Alan Renoir? Yeah, he didn't look scared at all after being chased by monsters, that's not something you see every day."

"How do you know his last name? And what kind of surname is Renoir anyway!"

"A French one Seaweed Brain, I think you also noticed his slight French accent"

"I knew that wasn't a normal accent!" I said throwing my fist in the air, Annabeth chuckled

"Besides, I know it because I asked Devon, his protector, told me" She said as a matter of fact that I would know this… which I didn't.

We got to the amphitheater and sat in the spot we had been not long ago until two blond haired almost identical except for the fact that one was a boy and the other was a girl, the twins, as we liked to call them came up to us and said

"Chiron says you and Annabeth have …" Pablo started

"...to go see him at the Big House" María finished

The twins were two eight year olds from the Apollo cabin; they were Spanish and had come year round to camp when their mother had died in a fire two years ago. Everybody loved them the moment they stepped in camp (not that they liked it) and I saw them as younger brothers.

They always finished each other's sentences and always knew what the other one was thinking, they also got into so much trouble for pranks that they could've fit in the Hermes cabin perfectly.

I ruffled the twins hair and said

"Thanks guys, see you around!"

"Bye!" They said at the same time.

"They are so cute, but you have to admit that it's kind of weird how they finish each other's sentences!" Annabeth whispered as we left the amphitheater. I looked back to see the twins laughing and smiling with the other kids.

"Actually, you are right, in both things." I replied taking a last glance at them.

After ten minutes we were at the Big House and were surprised to find out that Chiron had called a war council to discuss the matter of Alan, looks like he had been claimed and he was, WHAT?! MY BROTHER?! Now I didn't see that coming.

After several intense minutes the cabin counselors discussed what we should do with him, I stood up for him, he was being treated like he was a kind of weird disease and even if I didn't know him, and he didn't deserve that.

"I think it's decided!" Chiron exclaimed after I had backed him up, Alan Renoir will be staying with Percy in cabin 3.

With that, everybody started leaving, probably to get prepared for dinner or do stuff they had to do. Annabeth gave me a peck and left, as she said that she and her siblings were going to discuss something they had been planning for some time now.

I walked towards Chiron and asked

"Where is Alan, if I may know?" I asked

"I think that Nyssa was showing him around camp" he replied with a calm look

Afterwards, Nyssa appeared at the door followed by Alan.

I looked at Nyssa and silently thanked her; she just nodded and gave me a reassuring smile, which I didn't understand what for.

I waved goodbye at Chiron and Nyssa with Alan following from closely.

"How about if we go first to camp's shop to get you some clothes and stuff and then we head to dinner?" I asked as I sent a smile towards my ne found half-brother.

He just shrugged and nodded, I was starting to get worried, I mean, the kid never smiled, it was sad.

"You know that you can count on me, right?" I said as I knew that he must've been feeling tired and scared after a day like this. He gave me a small smile and I knew that was probably the first time he smiled for real I a long time.

After getting some stuff for Alan we got to cabin 3, I opened the door for him.

"Well, for the next couple of months you'll be staying here, unless you want to stay year-round, then you'll stay here all year long" I said, trying to make him feel welcome.

"That's my bed, choose whichever you want to sleep in." I said as I sat on my bed.

"Do you mind if I stay in this one?" He asked pointing at the upper bed of the bunk bed beside mine.

"Of course you can, here you have your stuff, let me help you get them up there, and you chose quite a hard bed to access to!" I said trying to lighten the mood up.

He smiled at that comment and I was getting more confident at the fact that I just realized that I had a younger brother

We spent the rest of the time getting things set up, not talking much.

When dinner time came, I went towards the door and stopped at the door frame.

"You want to come to have something before we go to the campfire?" I asked

"The campfire?"

"Yes, it's quite fun actually, I think you'll like it!" and with that I started telling him about what we did, he listened carefully not wanting to miss a word I said, ad I thought, maybe, I would enjoy my time with my new Half-brother.

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