So, this is chapter 3. I'm srry I didn't update yesterday. I had a HUGE science test I HAD to study for. But I'm back now and ready. Also, I put up a poll on my profile page, on Mike's godly parent. Don't forget to vote.

I don't own Percy Jackson or Twilight. If I did, Annabeth would be teleported randomly to La Push to slap Jacob Black in the face.

Mike's POV. (he he.)

I was just sitting there, eating my lunch, pondering how next to get Bella's attention. I didn't see how she could have resisted me thus far. I mean, come on, would you look at me? I am one piece of hunk!

As Jessica and Bella were walking into the cafeteria, I looked up hopefully. Maybe she would sit at our table and I could surreptiously ask her out. My hopes were smushed, however, when she made a beeline to the Cullen table.

She and Jessica argued briefly for a minute, but in the end, Bella evidently won. She was released and automatically ran for the Cullen's. I was miffed, what was so good about them anyway?

Jessica was coming over to sit down though, so I bought myself out of my gloomy thoughts to see if I could get some info.

"Hey Jess," I asked. "What was that about?"

Jess seemed too lost in her thoughts for a moment to answer me, but just when I was about to ask again, she looked up, a bit of vindictive pleasure in her eyes. She had most likely decided to get back on Bella by ratting her out. Jessica licked her lips before answering.

"O, that was just Bella being a goody too-shoes," she said nastily. "Apparently, she decided the Cullen's aren't weirdos, and has gone over to their table to make nice with them. It's a puke fest, if you ask me".

Darn. Jess hadn't been able to give me any info. Except for the fact that Bella was too nice for her own good.

I stared at Bella for the rest of lunch. She and the Cullen's appeared to be arguing about something. Rosalie glared at Bella so hard, I was shaking, and I wasn't even at the table!

Finally, she seemed to sigh, making a decision. She told the Cullen's something that seemed to make them confused and apprehensive. Edward yelled so loud I could hear from across the noisy cafeteria.

"What the hell are you talking about?" he screeched. Bella looked around nervously before raising her hand and snapping her fingers. She said something that went with the motion, and then stood to walk away.

Not before, of course, a bog ass dog attacked me.

When I say big-ass dog, I don't mean just a large Saint Bernard, or a Doberman. I mean a snarling, rip your throat out, big enough to ride dog. I saw Bella sprinting across the cafeteria; I had no idea what she was doing. The dog was bearing down on me, I was so scared, and I think I wet my pants.

Then, out of nowhere, Bella comes and drags me out of the way. I'm glad too, without her I would have been dog-chow.

She didn't seem to be scared at all; just sort of resigned, like she was used to this kind of thing. While I thought this over, she touched a scrunchie on her wrist. The hair-tie instantly expanded into a sword. Bella made an upward motion, and slashed the beast through the chest. It instantly exploded into dust.

I. Was. Appalled.

I didn't have anytime to ask questions though, because Bella snapped her fingers, and dragged me the HELL out of there.

Bella POV. (Finally. Mike is so hard to write!)

Mike was mumbling nonsense to me as I dragged him out of the cafeteria. I got halfway across the parking lot before he asked me what was going on.

"Bella," he asked shakily, "Where are we going?"

I had no idea how to respond to this. Firstly, because I didn't know myself. I knew that, for some reason, Mike wasn't the only demigod in this school. This town apparently just liked mythological things. And second, because although I had to go to school tomorrow to hunt down the other demigod, I knew Mike couldn't. I suppose he had to have been a son of a minor god to have survived this long, but now that he was on the radar, he didn't stand a chance.

While I was deliberating this, I hadn't notice the Cullen's coming out of the cafeteria. I was summoned out of my thoughts by the short one, Alice, as she yelled my name.

"Bella. BELLA. BELLA!," she shouted impatiently.

I had no idea why they were here. On the one hand, the Mist should have befuddled their memories enough for them not to remember my question. But I feared they could see through the Mist, and that would mean disaster. Because if they could see through the Mist……

What would prevent them from knowing the secret?

Of course Rosalie had to be the one to confirm my worst fears.

"What was a hell-hound doing here?" she screamed. I guess she was a bit upset.

"Hell-hound?" Mike whimpered.

"Yes hell-hound" I snapped. "I'll tell you all about it when the Cullen's leave us alone!"

Edward was looking at me again. He looked so frustrated, and I felt a sudden and unexpected urge to try and comfort him.

"What's wrong with you, Edward?" I blurted out unexpectedly. He looked at me in surprise, his ocher eyes flashing from emotion. I noticed Jasper looked as smug as the cat that caught the canary.

"It's just……" he started. Then he caught himself, after Rosalie gave him her deluxe death glare of course.

This was starting to last too long. As duty to the gods and my fathers, I had to get Mike out of there, preferably before he could ask questions. I also had to get him to Camp Half-Blood so that I could come back to get ready for school tomorrow. Sigh. Life is so difficult.

"Well" I started. But I was cut off by Alice. She looked a bit confused, but triumphant at the same time.

"What's a demigod Bella?" she asked innocently. I kept my best poker face on while the whole time I was having a mini-panic attack. How could she know about demigods? Unless they were lying to me about monsters earlier.

Of course, that's when I realized that I hadn't exactly given them time to answer my question earlier. When Edward had exploded, I had assumed that was it. But they hadn't confirmed anything.

And neither had they denied it.

I quickly made my decision. I would try to talk to the Cullen's at lunch tomorrow. Right now, I had no time; I could feel with my battle reflects that something would be here soon.

And I didn't want to be here when it showed up.

"I'll talk to you tomorrow." I promised them.

And with that, dragging a still confused Mike (that I was starting to feel bad for at this point) I made my exit.

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