Weeell sorry i took long to update this is the first chapter out of many i hope...but come on guys review a little even if its a smiley face here lets make a deal the more reviews i get the faster i`ll update k ?
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Chapter 1: Meetings
Downtown Manhattan
03:00
A young lad looking no more than 18 years old wearing nothing more than grey pants and an open shirt walked clumsily towards the parked bus that was only a few steps away from him with two very attractive ladies. These girls looked in their early twenties one being a red head with a very gifted bust that must have skipped the Double D cup size along with a great figure that a lot of women would kill to even come close to whilst the other had short blonde hair with an average size bust and an hourglass figure but what had attracted the young lad`s attention was her perfectly heart shaped ass.
Both were wearing skimpy outfits that probably that probably turned their dead parents in their graves. The redhead was wearing ,an outfit that would only fit on a video game, a white see through dress that had many patches on every part of the body that revealed the skin to others. Whilst the blonde was wearing a low cut skin tight red shirt with a black short shorts that captured her beautiful rear perfectly.
The three struggled to walk straight towards the parked bus but when they arrived the young lad after dropping his keys three times in a row opened the door to reveal his home. For a bus it was a nice place, but after putting down ten bottles of alcohol bottles none of them cared about their environment. The girls immediately found the large double bed that was placed at the very back of the bus whilst the young lad grabbed another beer from the fridge and downed it in one gulp. He opened the window and threw it outside, with luck or skill it fell directly in the trash can.
As he walked towards the end of the bus he could hear moans coming. When his vision cleared he could see that the two girls had already stripped down and started playing with each other. As he watch the experienced red head teasing the blonde he grew hard and before he knew it he jumped in the middle of it and everything became dark.
14 hours later
17:00
Cars outside were blaring to get their owners to work everyone was yelling at one another to move along but they were all stuck and so they continued to yell. Out of nowhere they heard a large yell that shut them all down. This was typical thing for every morning the dark haired teen would wake up through the noise of traffic and with just one simple yell he would shut them all up.
The dark haired lad staggered out of his messed up double bed, the first thing he felt when he woke up was a massive head ache as every source of unwanted noise and light hurt or annoyed him. He stretched his aching muscles and walked to wards his make shift bathroom. He closed the curtains and the moment he looked into his own reflection he smirked.
The young adult had long black that covered his dark onyx eyes. Looking at himself his smirk grew, he had a body, that according to some of his lady friends, model`s would kill for. He had that perfect tan with a fully perfect six pack and broad shoulders. His hands were that perfect size of muscle, not the big kind that scared people away and not to small that no one would notice. Noticing red marks on his left forearm he quickly checked it out thinking it was blood only to realize it was a message written by the two girls that had left before he had awakened.
"Call us any day handsome ;) 212-338-7786"
Turning on the water he immediately erased the message and number from his skin."Idiots I don`t need any more marks on my body "he looked at his right arm he glared at the black upside down horse shoe that had a trident going through it, he could still remember the pain he felt the day that that tyrant had branded him with the hot iron. He turned away ready to leave but the mirror caught the reflection of his back and his glare intensified as he saw the scars that he had received as a child. Grabbing the nearest item, which was a forgotten vodka bottle he threw it shattering the mirror.
"Well that`s seven years of bad luck coming my way"
He quickly strode towards the fridge only to find it empty."Damn it forgot to shop again". He quickly put on his faded black jeans and black military boots, grabbing the cleanest shirt he could find, which happened to be a long but tight white tank t shirt he left to go grab a bite from the only friendly place he had ever found, The Lotus Diner.
The moment he stepped out of his dirty ride that he had turned into his own living house a large wall of black jumped on him and threw him on the ground. Before he could react and try to throw the unknown thing off of him he started getting licked. The giant wall of black happened to be his stray dog friend, Mrs. O'Leary. The large black beagle had been following him ever since he had run away from the hell hole he used to live in. Gently pushing her off him he stood up and dusted himself.
"Come on girl lets go I`ll buy you something from Lotus "The large red-eyed beagle barked in content and quickly ran after him
The Lotus Diner
17:15
As the teen pushed the door open there was a 'ding' noise which Mrs. O'Leary barked happily to. The place was nearly empty only three old ladies at the back playing what looked to him as poker. Walking towards a table he sat down and waited for the brunette waiter to come and take his order. The Lotus Diner was your day to day diner but to him it was one in a thousand. There he had met the few people that actually cared about him and didn`t just want to kill him, well he had met a few that tried to kill him in the store.
As he was looking outside the window a brunette waiter came towards him "Hey Big P what do you want today? The usual or something different?"She said as she batted her eyes at him. He looked at her giving her smile "The usual Ann and put it on my tab "he said. As if by magic or some weird skill that the old man must have perfected, the owner came out yelling from the kitchen "No way hose "he started yelling "P you know I love you like an annoying brat but there is over 9000$ and until you pay it I won`t feed you got that?"He yelled out in his 'calm' voice
"Give me a break old man I haven`t gotten a gig in days it's not my fault "said the kid trying to defend himself
"How about going out there and finding a real job instead of doing what you do...what the hell do you actually do? And don`t give me a smart ass comment like last time "he said with a stern glare.
"Sorry pops can`t tell if I do you`d think I was insane" he said with a smirk
"Then I'm sorry kiddo I cannot give you food not you and neither this mangy dog of yours" he replied
"Oh come on old man Mrs. O'Leary and I are starving "he complained
The door bell rang but no one noticed not the young waitress neither the two that were arguing. In came two guys one was wearing a tracksuit with a hoodie lifted up to cover his face from sight whilst the other was wearing a black suit with black shades. The two walked towards the arguing duo.
"Come on pops I swear I'll pay you soon just feed me "the kid complained again
"No P you might as well leave because until you pay you aren`t getting anything from me "he replied sternly
"Here "the trio looked around to find the duo that had just walked in standing right before them."Use this to pay his entire dept and give the three of us here this kid`s usual "he said.
The old man took it with curiosity it was a red credit card and there was nothing written on it."Are you sure sir his debt is over 9000$"The man just smiled and said "Don't worry there is more than enough in their trust me "With that the old man went and started cooking three burgers and some fries. The two men sat in front of the kid.
"Thanks "said the kid "I don`t have any money so don`t expect me to pay you any day soon"
"We know Perseus-"he said
"How the hell do you know my name?"He said as his eyes blazed in anger. The man in front of him chuckled "I know your name because I named you "he said
"Are you my father "he asked with a stern look on his face
"No in a way though you can say that I'm you uncle and godfather"
Standing up in anger he grabbed the man from the front of his jacket and pulled close to his face "Then were the hell were you whilst I was getting beaten up at that orphanage huh were where you whilst I was living on the street fighting for my own life huh?"He said as anger dripped from his voice. The man sitting right next to the one who was getting yelled at with one small push threw Percy back into his seat releasing his companion. The man straightened himself wiped some spit of his face and replied "Looking for you but you were nowhere to be found"
"And I had warned you that I might not be able to find you they hid you well gods dammit you idiotic nephilm it's not my fault that I was alluded "he huffed
"When the hell had you warned me and what the hell is a nephilm old man?"he said "Oh speaking of you old man what the hell is your name and track suit`s name huh?"
"Wait you don`t recognize us?"He asked astonished
"No this is the first time we met right?"
As Percy looked at the man in front of him he saw him scratch himself while murmuring to himself "How could she have locked away his memories and I guess she must have also locked away his abilities too". Straightening up he took of his glasses and showed Percy only black, a normal eye would have a black pupil with a color surrounding it and white sclera but the guy in front of him who said was is uncle had a black pupil with black eye color and guess what? Yeah you guessed it a black sclera.
"What the hell are you a monster? If you want to kill me as well you are going to get in line "He said as he went for the closest weapon that were his fork and knife.
"What do you know about monster Perseus?"Said his uncle as he placed his glasses on top of the table.
"Just that they really love to hunt me down and try to kill me and apparently they all come from the Greek mythologies "he said as he started playing with his fork and knife "I once tried to tell people but in the end they all laughed at me and called me crazy only one person ever believed me and when it came to it she stabbed me in the back "he said as he glared at the hole he had made in the table with his knife.
As he mused in thought the man in front of him continued to be troubled with the information he kept hearing."Of course they love to hunt you down you are food to them but they shouldn`t have been able to find you I had cast a spell on you a long time ago that should have stopped the monsters from being able to track you down"
"Spell? And what the hell are you talking about we never met and you keeping running away from the question I asked "he said as he grabbed the knife he had thrown into the table a few seconds ago "Who the hell are you black eyes"
As the man straightened his posture and tie he looked at Percy with a glare that actually scared him a bit "Perseus I am Tartarus Protogenos of the Abyss and brother to your father, Erebus Protogenos of Darkness"
After' a few seconds of silence all that Tartarus heard was "You're insane aren`t you?'
"Unfortunately no Perseus-"he began "Stop calling me Perseus the name is Percy old man "Tartarus coughed and continued "As I was saying Peeeeercy Unfortunately no I am not Gods, Titans and Protogenos are very real and living amongst the mortals and you are a son of a Protogenos"
Percy looked down in disbelief he still couldn`t grasp that he was a son of an immortal being. Deep down he always knew he was different and special maybe a bit crazy but still different from everyone else. Looking down at his hands that were laying still on the table he suddenly felt them twitch as if a surge of power went through them. Looking up and facing Tartarus "Do I get any special ability or am I still the same as anyone?"He asked in curiosity
"You`re joking right after the five years we spent training you...Oh that`s right you don`t remember anything"
"Yeah about that I had meningitis-wiped my memory clean or at least that`s what they told me"
"Well they lied as meningitis is a human disease and you aren`t human "Said Tartarus with that he snapped his finger and a vial appeared. The vial had a purple substance that was releasing a pinkish smoke. Percy raised his eyebrow at it and glanced at his supposedly uncle "What?"
"Drink it "he said
"I am not drinking that how do I know it's not some drug that could kill me or something huh?"He asked
"Percy if I wanted you dead you`d already be lying in a pool of your own blood "he said "Here "He pulled out two hand guns. Even with his little knowledge about fire arms he could tell that they were your typical M1911-style handguns. One was black with "Onyx" carved in it whilst the other was silver and had "Ivory" carved in it."Right now all I have to do is pull the trigger and I could leave you here dead and no one would say anything to me"
"How could you do that pops is in there cooking our food, Ann is at the counter looking in our direction every five minutes and then there are those three old hags in the back you`d have a better chance of getting laid with a pop star"
"One I did that and two all I have to do is bend the mist around us and I'll be able to create whatever visions I want "he explained as he placed Onyx and Ivory on the table in front of him.
"The mist what's that?"Asked Percy intrigued
"The Mist is a supernatural force that twists a mortal's sight from seeing monsters, gods, Titans, and various other mythical creatures and supernatural occurrences by replacing them with things the mortal mind knows about and can comprehend. "He stated "Right now you are under the influence of the mist yourself"
"How "asked Percy "Well for starters you`ve got me I change my appearance so that you would be able to see me and then you`ve also got your dog"
"What's wrong with Mrs. O'Leary?"Asked Percy as he looked at his beagle with concern. Mrs. O'Leary had been the only thing that had kept him sane; she stuck with him through the good and bad of his life ever since he found her getting attacked by those Doberman nearly 7 years ago.
"Well in reality she isn`t really a beagle here watch "With a snap of his finger Mrs. O'Leary started to grow till she reached his size, her red eyes intensified, her fangs and claws grew and sharpened and she no longer looked like a beagle but more of demon possessed Mastiff but she still barked happily when his eyes focused on her. Percy could only grin and pat Mrs. O'Leary's head "She is one loyal Hellhound "said Tartarus.
"Now that I have explained the mist to you and shown you that I am no threat for you will you drink the potion "he asked. Percy looked in doubt but taking a deep breath he grabbed the vial and in one gulp drained the entire liquid.
The moment that the purple substance hit his throat his world was suddenly filled with pain. He felt his throat burning up he gulped it down and the pain fell with it he could feel the potion circling his entire body through his blood until it all stopped at his right exactly under his branded mark. It felt as if the potion was trying to eat away at his mark he wanted to scream but held it all inside. After a couple of Percy clutching his arm and swearing under his breath the pain slowly drifted away. Glancing at his supposed uncle the only thing he could do was glare "What the hell was that?"
"The seal was stronger than I thought but no matter it still worked and now you can use your full abilities-Your memories will come in time most probably through dreams". Percy looked at the palm of his hand as he stretched every muscle in his body he could feel power circulating through him. A pulse of pain coursed through his head and his eyesight changed. From the normal colors his eyes were flashing an entire white landscape with black outlines. His head was about to split from the intense pain.
"Agh why is everything changing "said Percy through gritted teeth.
"You must have unlocked your thermal vision "Said Tartarus "Tell me what you see "he said
As Percy tried to focus his head stopped aching for a few seconds. He looked at the two sitting in front of him Tartarus had a black aura surrounding him and was attracting more as if absorbing it, to Percy it looked as if it was a black hole. Percy turned and focused his attention on the hooded man wearing a tracksuit; his aura was black just like Tartarus except that it was tainted with what looked like blood. Movement from the top right caught his attention as he focused he could picture the three old ladies that had been sitting at the back. From there previous position they had moved closer to his and every few seconds they kept turning their heads Percy thought he must imagined it or his new vision playing tricks on him, but when one of turned to glance at him she flicked her tongue and it came running out of her mouth but what really creped him out was her six inch forked tongue. The aura around them did not help calm Percy down especially when he saw Ann walking towards them with their order. Whilst the old hags' aura was similar to the hooded man, black tainted with blood, Ann was different. She didn`t change color but appeared to be layered with a white shield, as if it was protecting or blocking something from her sight.
"So tell me what you see "Percy looked up remembering that his uncle was sitting right in front of him "You have a black aura that seems to be feeding of something whilst Ann seems to be layered with what looked like a white shield or something"
"Yes that is my primal instinct and form that you see whilst that of the mortal girl is a shield covering her sight from seeing through the mist. Now what else did you see you still haven`t commented on my companion here"
"Mr. Hood here has a black aura tainted with what looks like to be blood or some red substance "replied Percy
"Good when you see a mass of black like mine with blood surrounding them then you can say that they are monsters "said Tartarus as he looked out of the window next to them."So those three hags over there are monsters?"Said Percy. Tartarus immediately looked at his hooded companion as he lifted his head and sniffed.
"Is he sniffing?"
"Quite Percy "Said Tartarus as he looked at his companion. The hooded man looked at Tartarus and slowly nodded his head."Okay Percy we are going to cut this reunion short take these guns and this key get on any vehicle and head to long island there you will find a camp called camp half blood Stay there and tonight I shall contact you "he said as he pushed his two guns and a silver key towards him."Now go"
Without hesitation Percy stood up and moved towards the door only to find it blocked by the trio of old hags."Where you going cutie "said the one with a green cap
"I don`t know but I'm guessing outside "responded Percy
"But you still haven`t eaten that`s no good no good I say "said the one with a blue cap grinning
Before Percy could respond the hooded man that was sitting in front of Percy before jumped from his place and landed right in front of Percy. He grabbed the one with red cap from the head and threw her to the side. He quickly twisted around glaring at the remaining two hags. The two transformed from old hags into bat like monsters. Leather bat like wings sprang from their backs, they grew big yellow fangs from their mouth and their nails changed into claws. Their eyes changed from their old sullen black to glowing red. From each of their colored pursue they brought out a whip. They quickly attacked the hooded man trapping him in with their whips.
"Hiss got you "said the one that had the blue cap.
"Look here "She looked up only to meet Tartarus boots. She flew right on top of the one that had the red cap on. Tartarus quickly rolled behind the one with green cap and hit her from behind which resulted in freeing his hooded friend "Go Percy what are you waiting for "said Tartarus
With that Percy and Mrs. O'Leary Ran outside towards his Bus.
Downtown Manhattan
17:30
Percy in a few seconds had arrived at his parked bus. He opened the door and jumped in followed by Mrs. O'Leary. He threw the guns and the key on the dashboard and started searching the bus for the keys to the engine only to remember that he had lost them last night. Percy immediately started swearing "Fuck I `ll have to hot wire it then" He walked towards the front only to find Mrs O`Leary looking at him with the key that Tartarus had given him in her mouth.
"No "he said "Oh what the fuck I've got nothing to lose right girl?"He placed his hand under the demon dog's mouth and she dropped it. Whipping the spit from the key he placed it in the ignition. The engine roared to life but Percy could feel that something had changed in his beloved vehicle-made-home. Looking around Percy saw the entire bus change color and shape. The dashboard changed from your day to day to adding radar, GPS and more. Turning around he saw the inside of the bus change color to a grey. His bed made itself and changed the sheets to a dark Grey. The fridge seemed upgraded and new cabinets grew out of thin air. But what confused Percy the most was the new stair case that appeared to descend.
"New Makeover got to hand to you old man" said Percy to himself
Stepping on the pedal Percy was heading out of the car park towards Long Island
Camp Half-Blood
21:30
Percy had been driving for the last Five hours to try and get to his location but every time he picked a road or changed route to get their faster there was always some new obstacle in his path either to piss him off or to make sure he gets his 15 minutes of swearing every day. Sometimes it was an accident, another time an old woman taking forever to cross the road or else a car killing an old woman that had been trying to cross the road.
But after five long hours he had finally made it to his destination or what he thought should be his destination. During those five hours he got bored and started playing with his new and upgraded tech. He still had no idea what the radar did but he had learned how to operate the GPS. The moment he turned it on he realized it already had coordinates close to where Tartarus had told him to go.
In front of him appeared a huge hill that was surrounded by a thick brick wall that was over 200 feet tall. From what Percy could see there was a fort in front of him and it looked nothing like a camp? At the four corners of the fort there were battle towers loaded with what looked like huge crossbows mounted and ready to shoot. In the middle there was a huge wooden door that had beautiful designs on it.
Suddenly Percy heard a beeping noise. Looking down he saw that the radar switched on its own. There was one grey dot in the middle sending out pulse after pulse. Out of nowhere tens of red dots were appearing from behind the grey dots. They were slowly but surely moving towards the grey dot in the middle. Looking at Mrs. O'Leary he said "How much do you want to bet those red dots are monsters?"
Standing up he walked towards his bed side table. He opened it and found his small dagger. He had stolen the bronze dagger of a blonde girl. He had seen her fight a Cyclops with this tooth pick of a dagger but with a single slash the monster had turned into dust. Percy walked towards the exit but before he opened the door it was as if he had heard something call him. The voice came from the key stuck in the ignition. It was beckoning him to take her with him. He slowly tugged it out of the ignition and placed it in his pocket. Glancing at the dashboard he decided to take Onyx and Ivory with him. Grabbing them he launched himself towards the exit only to come face to face with what looked like hundreds of monsters. He could see Cyclopes, Scythian Dracaena, Hell hounds, Empousa and many more. Leading them was a gruff looking man in his underwear but looking at his face he realized he was looking at the Minotaur. The second that was Mrs. O'Leary growled the monsters launched themselves at Percy. Not knowing what to do Percy grabbed Onyx and Ivory in each hand.
The moment that his fingers touched the triggers Percy could feel as if everything was slowing down. The monsters had slowed down in their run and Mrs. O'Leary was slowly descending on a monster with her teeth stuck in his neck. Percy took aim and within his first five shots five monsters had turned to dust. In a few minutes he had mowed down an entire army with his two new favorite babies. Mrs. O'Leary was pouncing from enemy to enemy ripping their trout of. Soon Percy was surrounded with dust. Taking a breath he released a sigh "Augh I have no idea where that aim came but thank the gods I got lucky "Looking at Mrs. O'Leary that was wagging her tail "We live another day girl "he said with a smile.
Hearing a twig break Mrs. O'Leary turned around and started growling. Percy who hadn`t heard the suspicious noise asked "What's wrong girl, something out there?"A hairy figure stepped out of the darkness. The second he came in sight Mrs. O'Leary leaped at him with her fangs ready to strike but she was easily batted aside as if she was nothing. She flew until she hit a tree breaking it in half."Mrs. O'Leary "yelled Percy turning around he saw that the figure was the Minotaur "You`ll regret that beef boy "He quickly re aimed the gun but before he could hit the trigger the Minotaur rushed him and hit him square in the chest.
Percy fell to the ground and his twin guns flew from his hands. Standing back up as quickly as he could he drew the bronze dagger and slashed at him trying to hit any weak point of his opponent but the minotaur quickly grabbed his hand and disarmed him. Throwing him again on the floor he looked at Percy with his beady eyes. Percy could feel the beast mocking him as if laughing at his failed attempts.
Percy grew angry if there was one thing he hated was being laughed at. Standing up on his two shaky legs he could feel his pocket heating up. He placed his hand in his pocket and brought the key which his uncle had given him. The key started burning brighter but it didn`t hurt Percy. The key grew and became a sword. The sword was silver with a slight curve on the very top. The handle was gold in color. The handle was made up of weird lines that curled around each other like snakes until it reached the middle of the sword. In the middle of the sword, Greek words were written but Percy had no idea what they meant.
Feeling much stronger Percy charged the Minotaur. Out of nowhere the Minotaur deflected his blow with a huge axe. Percy continued to strike at the beast. He could feel the techniques and balance along with the sword play come naturally like his aim. He quickly tucked and rolled under the Minotaur's strike. Running towards a tree the Minotaur chased him. Percy placed his left foot first and quickly back flipped off of the tree. But the Minotaur wasn't fast enough. He went crashing straight through the tree. Percy took this opportunity and stabbed the beast in the head. It quickly turned to dust leaving behind two horns.
Percy pulled himself together and trudged towards Mrs. O'Leary."Halt". Percy turned around to find fifteen teenagers pointing their spears at him "Who are you and what are you doing here with that thing "he said sneering at Mrs. O'Leary. Percy glared at the guy "This beast is my pet and about why I am here it's because a god sent me to here"
This seemed to gain their attention "Which god?"Said the youngest one but before he could answer her he was interrupted by a centaur "That needs to wait" looking carefully at Percy he said "He first needs some medical attention". Looking down he saw that his favorite shirt was stained with his blood.
"One of them must have gotten me huh old man?"Said Percy "And I think it was poisoned as well"
With that everything darkened
So what do you think guys is it good,bad,average? Hope someone loved it :p
Question of the day : So who do you think the hooded guy is ?
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