Ok, I don't own Percy Jackson, but if I did he would be locked up in my dungeon with Nico di Angelo who I also don't own. I'm changing the story slightly in the begining, but I expect the rest to be similarish to Percy Jackson and the labtinth? I think its called that exept for the relationships. I mean my OMC gots to have a boyfriend. Talking about boyfriends, this is a SLASH FANFIC! Meaning boy x boy, gay, cute adorable boy blushing. If you don't like this kind of stuff then LEAVE! I don't want you here! I'm going to have some Annabeth bashing, but it will be alright in the end. Things I've said here may change so sorry!

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now that I have said my part let's get on with the story!

CHAPTER NUMERO UNO

Camp Half Blood was a place that housed demi-gods, sons or daughters of a Greek god or goddess and a mortal. The camp had a barrier that kept danger away from these people. Demi-gods inherited special powers from their immortal parents, but they still did not live forever. A rule was passed by Zeus, the god of the skies, that forbid any god from 'mingling' per se with a half-blood, for it would create a child too powerful called a quarter mortal or a quarter blood. Enough power to overthrow Olympus. Of course that law was broken just like the law that forbid any of the 'big three' from having children. It was broken by Zeus himself with the child of Aphrodite, the goddess of love and beauty.

Her name was Micky and she was so different from all the other daughters of Aphrodite. They were usually concieted and vein, bit Micky was kind, compassionate and dare he say more beautiful than her mother. At the time, Zeus grew bored and had nothing else to do, so he watched over the demi-gods. He saw how she would help the injured. How she sold an expensive gold watch to pay for her friends rent for a while. He even saw how much of a matchmaker she was. Micky had the power of scensing the aura of a being. People with opposite auras were potential soul mates. Your aura changed depending on your expiriances and choices. Two people could have the same exact aura at different times. Micky was also a master at tricking people. She could make two people figure out their feelimgs in a matter of days depending on how oblivious they were.

It was a few years after Zeus started observing Micky when she asked to speak to the lightning god in Olympus. She said that at that time, she and Zeus had opposite auras and were soul mates. She was so kind and gorgeous that he didn't even care of the stupid rule he made. Zeus, being an extremely fertile god, had made Micky pregnant the first time that they had sex. Micky died during childbirth, but concieved a healthy baby boy that Zues decided should be named Kaden to honour Micky's half-brother that died before saying his first words. Zeus grew extremely guilty for breaking his rule, so he decided that if Kaden were to live as a mortal with a power restricting charm put on, he could live as a normal child with a normal life.

15 years later, Kadens POV

I swore as I got ready to leave for school. It was already 7:16 and I needed to be there at 8:15. It took an hour to run to school from my orphanage in New York City, Manhattan. I lived a few blocks from the empire state building and felt strangly compeled to it. Compeled to a building? A non-living thing? I thought I was going crazy at the time.

I formed another string of colourful words as it approached 8:00. "Crap" I said out loud. It was still 30 minutes away!

I finally reached the school building of Goode High School on East 81st at 8:17. My first class was was always gym. "Yes! Gym!" I shouted in triumph.

Gym was my favourite class right next to Ancient Greek 'cause Gym let me move around when my ADHD acted up and the Greek class was interesting and made scense. Reading Greek was way easier than reading English. It felt like my native language. The characters didn't get all jumbled up like English letters did. My least favourite class was history, not English. Supprised? My history teacher thought that I was faking my Dyslexia, so she took pleasure from making me try to read in front of the whole class. It was always humiliating to go into history. On the other hand, my English teacher was very understanding and he read the material to me, instead of forcing me to try to read and embarrass myself. Overall school pretty much sucked.

I walked into the locker room, my unnatural dark purple eyes skanning the area for any stragglers. Finding none, I started to change from my dark green shirt with the white feather and my beige cargo pants to the grey t-shirt and forest green gym shorts we had to wear as a P.E. uniform. I kept my sun glasses on always because if someone saw my eyes, they would think that I was wearing contacts when in fact I could barely afford clothing! I walked out of the locker room and joined the rest of my class on the field to run laps. After a good four laps, our coach explained what they were going to do that day.

"Okay, were going to play capture the flag today. I'm goimg to split you up into two teams. One orange and the other purple." She paused and surveyed her crowd to ensure she had everyones attention. "As you can see we have many different obstacles littering the field. Use these to your advantage, but do NOT move them from their places. The two teams will have a flag. Your job is to take the other teams flag, so be sure to strategize. Okay. BREAK!" She yelled the last part and started to call out names to place into teams.

I ended up in purple, so I put the coloured penny on and huddled with my team. Despite not being Athena's son, I was still the best strategizer the team had.

I was very charismatic if I do say so myself and could hold anyones attention. A true born leader. "So here's the game plan." I proceded to tell my teamates my awesome plan, what to do and who was going to do what based on their skills and body type. The strong, muscled people were the ones guarding the flag and the faster, smaller people like me were going after the other teams flag, dodging and running like hell.

In the end my team won, obviously and I went to my next class, Calculus, with a smug smile on my face. I was always indifferent towards math because it was easy and didn't need as much thinking as some of my other classes. My ADHD still annoyed me in that class, but I always got A's in Math, so it never really mattered much. Until that day.

A new kid came into the class and was introduced. He was apparently only being showed around the school, but was sitting in a few classes to see how it all worked. His name was Percy Jackson. His hair was styled to the right and his sea green eyes studied the class as if looking for potential danger. Seeing none, the Percy dude walked over and sat right next to me.

The classroom for math was different from my other classes. It had desks paired in two, so the students could talk with another person to "get a new perspective" as the teacher called it. As the class bore on, I couldn't be bothered enough to care, so instead I studied Percy. He was a lanky fellow, but still had muscles formed from labor chiseled on his body. It was as if he got into regular sword fights. As if, it was the twenty-first century! He also had a pen taken out that he wasn't using, just twirling it around his fingers. Percy smelled like the sea. He smelled of power.

I stopped examining Percy soon enough because I got distracted by the birdies outside. Their chirping and singing. Hey, ADHD right? When I turned back on Percy. I noticed that the new dude was tapping his feet and looking around distractedly. So I concluded that Percy had ADHD too. Small world. He looked bored enough, so I started a conversation, you know, to stop the bordem.

"So, Percy right?" I asked lamely. The dude tensed and manuvered his pen in preperation to click it until he noticed that I was talking to him. I was confused about the whole pen thing. "Mhmm. And you are?" Was his curt reply. "Kaden." I paused for a second before continuing, "You got ADHD, right? I have it too. It sucks, doesn't it?" Percy tensed again, but this time in supprise, but then asked, "Are you also Dyslexic?" I grinned, "Are you psychic or something? Cause I also have Dyslexia. It's hard." The questions he asked me so far were making me nervious, but his next question got me thinking he was stalking me or something.

"Are you supprisingly good at combat or can you read Ancient Greek really well?" He asked me this with a serious glint in his eyes, but what really scared me was that he was correct on all acounts. "Okay, you're creeping me out man. You got 'em all right. What's going on?" Percy was scaring the crap out of me. He was seriously going to make me piss my pants.

At that moment the bell rang and Percy dragged me out of my seat, into the hall and then out of the school. "Hey! I have to get to my other classes you know!" He stopped abruptly and continued to talk to me. "How much do you know about your parents?"

For some reason I felt like I could trust him, so I said, "I don't know who my parents were. I was left right outside the Empire State building in the middle of a raging storm when an old woman found me and gave me to the closest orphanage." Percy looked at me like he knew something that I didn't and started to pull me along again.

It was then when we bumped into a red-headed girl with frizzy hair. Her eyes widened and she said "Percy?" His eyes also widened in recognition, "Rachel?"

"Percy, I haven't seen you scince you tried to kill me." He quirked an eyebrow until she noticed me and stuttered, "Um, uh, fill me ya, since you tried to fill me with, uh, food that's right, food." She said, trying to defend Percy. Honestly, it was cute. "Now that you've doen more harm than good, Kaden this is Rachel. Rachel this is Kaden." I waved, extremely too happy for someone that was being dragged around by a potential almost-killer, but whatever.

Suddenly two cheerleaders came from the other corner of the school. Rachel paled and told us to come back into the school quickly, hoping that the cheerleaders didn't see us. They didn't, but they did smell us.

Rachel hurried us into a random room that happened to be the band room. All of the instuments were perfect hiding spaces if you were playing hide and seek with a five year old, but she was panicking. We hid behind some instruments, bongos I think, and Rachel decided that it would be great conversation time.

"Percy, what do you know about the monster thingies. I know what I saw and I am pretty sure I'm not crazy."

"Rachel, calm down. Now what exactly did you see?" Percy replied calmly, vaguely reminding me of a therapist.

"They were these monster things and, and they were pale and, and blood red eyes and, and tee-"Percy chuckled with a wisp of humor and interupted Rachel. "Woah, Rachel calm down, we can get through this, what you were seeing was just a figme-", Rachel was the one that interrupted this time."No Percy, tell me the truth. You called me a mortal. It was as if you are not one. Percy Jackson tell me, now!" She glared at him and wore an expression that dared Percy to lie to her.

Percy sighed in defeat before starting his explination. "Well, do you know of the Greek gods and goddesses." There was a pause for a few seconds before I realized that I was a part of this conversation too. I nodded my head curtly and Percy continued his explanation. "Anyway, sometimes these gods or goddesses come down to earth and, um create relationships with mortals. The children they have are called half-bloods because their blood is half human, half god." I roled my eyes, but smiled at how he avoided the word sex. Adorable.

At that moment the door swung open, revealing two cheerleaders. Even with my Dyslexia I could read Tammi and Kelli embroidered onto their uniforms. Without the d's and b's, they were easier to decipher. Kelli locked the door behind her while Tammi stepped toward us. She greeted us with an innocent smile and said, "Hey, come on Percy! Come out from behind there and let's have some fun! Kay?" Even with her sweet smile, Tammi's eyes were manic.

But for some odd reason Percy was watching her with a deep intensity. He seemed compeled to the unattractive beast, so I punched him on the arm and he seemed to wake up for a half a second, but still enough time to take out the pen he was twirling in Calculus earlier to uncap it. It turned into a sword! WTF!

The evil bitch monster didn't seem to like that answer so her sweet smile from before morphed into a sneer. Her tan features paled to an off white, almost blueish colour. She grew fangs and claws and her eyes took a murky red colour like drying blood. But the oddest thing was her legs. One was bronze and the other was... donkey?

That seemed to wake Percy up because when Tammi swiped her claws at him, he swung his sword and she exploded into dust, covering Rachel head to seemed to do it for the other bitch. Kelli transformed, but when she heard footsteps from outside, she set the music room on fire and blamed it on Percy. Not wanting to take the blame, Percy grabbed my hand and ran out of the building. He looked lost until he saw a car with a very pretty blond chick with curly hair put in a loose pony-tail. The new chick looked estatic seeing Percy for a split second before seeing me hand-in-hand with him and Rachel catching up with us.

Rachel immediatly spotted Percy, took his arm and scribled some numbers with permanent marker before telling him she wanted to know more about half-bloods and that she would cover for chick looked incredibly annoyed and hurt. She glared at Percy and and growled, "Explain." She looked at him pointedly. He winced, but looked as if he experianced her bad side before. "When we all get into the car I will explain, okay Annabeth?" She grummbled something about "seaweed brain" before getting into the car and waiting for us to follow her. Percy said "all", so that obviously meant that I was coming with, so I wisely said nothing and slid into the back without we both got into the car, Percy in the passanger seat and me in the back seat, Annabeth turned the key in the ignition and the car roared to life(1). After a few minutes of driving silently Annabeth continued the conversation from where we left off.

"So. What happened?" Annabeth asked patiently."Well, these weird creatures started attaking us. They had red eyes and two different legs. You told me about them before... Empousai I think. Servants of Hecate."

"By "us" you mean?" Annabeth earged(2) Percy.

"The girl that I told about half-bloods was Rachel. She could see through the mist, so I felt that I should've told her that there was an explanation and she wasn't going crazy."

Annabeth motioned towards the back of the car with her head, never taking her eyes off the road, in a silent question.

"That's Kaden. I have reason to think that he's a half-blood, that got lucky enough to not be attacked by monsters before." Annabeth quirked an eyebrow at this statement that clearly said 'really? Got any evidence to prove that?'

"He has Dyslexia and ADHD! He can also read ancient Greek! What more do you want?"

Annabeth was clearly stummped by this because she simply turned back towards the road fully and didn't speak the rest of the way.

(1) I know absolutly nothing about cars, is this right?

(2) earged, I have no idea how to spell it. It means to push someone in the right direction or something. You pronounce the first three letters like the first two letters in irked. The g makes a ja sound not a ga sound and I think you guys are smart enough to put this together.

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