(A/N: I didn't put it in the crossover thingy for a reason... a) I didn't know what a crossover was before. B) too lazy to. C) it's mainly about how ed's stuck in camp and in the future he sees Bella. So the point is I don't want to and it's my fanfic so I'm not gonna. YAY RICK!)

Oh and 'The great book', I liked the first twilight book and the second twilight book kind of bored the hell out of me. But thx for staying with dis one!

Last Chapter:

"... you seem trustworthy. My name is Cullen, Edward Cullen."

Percy Jackson POV

I feel like I've heard the name Edward Cullen before I think I heard it from the news.

~Flashback~

I was nine years old and I was playing with Lego. The news was on but I was nine, do you really expect that I would put down my Lego warrior figurine and listen to the news?

"In Forks Washington Edward Cullen had been reported by Chief Charlie Swan." The reporter said. Well that's what I remember.

"Isabella Swan, Chief Swan's daughter claims to know where Edward Cullen had went."

~End of Flashback~

Edward Cullen ran away?

"Ed? Can I call you Ed?"

"Whatever pleases you Percy."

"Okay Ed," I began but the words were stuck in my throat. "How are we supposed to hide you?"

"What do you mean by hide?"

"How did you get past the borders?"

"I just ran and..." He stopped talking. I looked behind to see if anything was bothering him but, nada. "I shouldn't tell you the details but I ran and got in." He simply said.

"Okay, I have to test something." I uncapped my Riptide. "What is this?" I asked him pointing at my sword.

"That's a strange question, my eyesight is very good actually. It is obviously a sword." So Eddie can see through the Mist. Well I bet anyone can see through Mist if they were in the borders. The Mist her is super low just in case a demigod might think they're going to get hit with a pillow and turns out to be a spear or sword.

"This might hurt a bit. Well it would hurt if you are what I think you are." I lifted his hand and cut it. The sword cut his hand but he didn't have any blood oozing out. If he were a monster, he would've exploded into shimmery golden dust, if he was a mortal, it would've went through him.

"Ah!" he yelled, he raised a fist, than lowered it.

"I'm sorry, well I guess you're one of us." I said, patting him on the back ignoring the fact that I just cut him. "I should tell Chiron, come with me."

"Who is this Chiron you speak of?"

"He's our camp director." I said, making sure that I left out that Chiron's also a centaur.

"I like your dormitory." He said.

"Well it's not mine, it's my dad's"

"Oh so your father used to go to this camp?"

"Um... sure." I can't tell this kid who my dad really was, well at least not yet.

"Let's go meet Chiron." He said.

"Okay," I walked to the Big House after being mobbed by Aphrodite girls, twice.

"Nice house."

"This is called the Big House, the um, staff are here." I explained.

"Well it is a 'Big House'." He chuckled lightly.

"Chiron!" I yelled out. I didn't feel comfortable with this guy because he is so buff and huge, he makes me look like a little wimp, and he wasn't like most new campers.

"Hello Percy, and you are?" Chiron was in his wheelchair, he looked at Edward.

"This is Edward Cullen, I saw him past the border when I was sparring." I leaned towards Chiron's ear. "He came out of nowhere, he can see through Mist and he doesn't bleed when getting cut with Celestial Bronze." I explained.

"So, Edward. Let's go talk." Chiron rolled himself into the Big House. I followed.

"Tell me about yourself Mr. Cullen."

"Well, my name is Edward Cullen, you may call me Ed if you wish. I have a, ah, girlfriend in Washington Forks named Isabella Swan." He said. I wasn't shocked when I heard that he had a girlfriend, I'd be shocked if he didn't.

Edward Cullen POV

I meet Percy, who doesn't trust me, now I meet Chiron who wants to know about me. What a strange camp.

"Who is your satyr?" Chiron asked.

"My satyr?" What the heck was a satyr?

"Your protector, your guide. The one that brought you to camp. Who is it?"

I looked around for fake name inspiration. Perhaps Chiron might believe the name is... Framen Lampus (Frame, Lamp), or Deskette Chair (desk, chair).

"Um..."

"Um?"

"No! I mean, Framen Lampus. He is my Sitter."

"Satyr." Chiron corrected. "I never heard of 'Framen Lampus.'"

"He died along the way. By the Minatour." I glanced around the room and spotted a picture of a cross between a human and a buffalo with 'MINOTAUR' written in big letters.

"Minotaur. That is such a shame Edward."

"Chiron, are you finished asking questions." I said calmly, hiding the fear.

"If you'd like, I will continue the questions at another time, we must wait until you get claimed."

"Claimed?" Chiron left the room, leaving me in confusion.