For the record, this is my first fan-fiction. This is kind of a crossover between PJO and my own book that I'm writing so try to bear with me. This is between the books of PJO and Nico doesn't exist in this, so sorry to you Nico lovers. I will continue on this story depending on the responds I get. So, without further ado, I present my fan-fiction.

Percy P.O.V.

Just last week these three new kids were brought to camp (by Grover of course), and were claimed by Hades. Two of them I do not believe are children of Hades, the third...okay I could buy it. I believe their names were... Alexis, Chris, and Andrew (Characters from my book). The Andrew kid was ...strange. He almost had a visible aura of death around him. Even the Ares campers would part ways when they saw him, although it was very self satisfying to watch Clarisse run away from a little kid.

Anyways, these kids aren't just freaky, they are strong. The kid Chris was sparring with Clarisse- which everyone showed up to see Chris die- and Chris actually won. The match didn't even last five seconds! I know that because Annabeth told me- like- twenty times. And so far today was not my day- I was told to spar with Andrew- the leader of their pack.

At the Arena

Andrew smiled, "So you're the one everyone praises? Hopefully your more powerful than that girl who fought Chris. Oh, what was her name? Clarrise? Now draw your sword!" Andrew unsheathed a sword which was bone white and did not appear to be Greek. "I SAID DRAW YOUR SWORD!" Andrew shouted, the ground appearing to shake. I did as he said. Drawing riptide,(NOT AS IN DRAWING A PICTURE) I charged at him. He parried the blow as if it was no more than a fly hitting his sword. He took that opportunity to attack. He waved his sword to his left, which sent riptide flying with it. He hit me in the gut with the pommel of his sword which knocked me to the ground, gasping for breath. "Pitiful" Andrew spat in my direction, "Not even ten seconds."

I sat up, "How are you so powerful?"

"Why would I tell you?" He snarled in my direction.

"That kid's growing on me." Clarrise laughed from the crowd.

Later at the canoe lake

How...weird. I had come to the shore because one of the nymphs had told me to and found Andrew and Alexis kissing. Even though they are only half related...still. They are brother and sister. Aren't they?

I hid behind some bushes as Alexis began to talk. "Andrew, we can't keep this up much longer. They will soon find out about your heritage. A-And if they were to catch us at a time like this...how can we explain that. I mean we are 'brother and sister'." she use air quotes around brother and sister.

"Please Alexis," Andrew said with...tears in his eyes? "I can't let anyone find out my mother is-" he stopped talking.

"What is it?"Alexis asked.

"We have a rat." Andrew said, his eyes flickering towards my hiding spot. "Come on out, Percy, I know you're their." My heart sank.

The next thing I knew, I was walking out into the open. I tried to stop myself but couldn't.

"Percy," Andrew sighed, "what will my father do if he finds out? Actually, I think it would be worse if Alexis knew. Oh wait, she does."