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Wait? Hazel Jackson hiding in the toilets, just like Clarisse would do?

Never!

She shuts the door, grabs an umbrella, and runs towards the living room, opening the door in one kick and yelling as hard and dangerous as she can.

I will get them!


Boy don't cry.

So after a few minutes, Jason whips his tears away.

He looks up to where the little girl as flew, then he looks down at the rests of the sandwich still in his hand. He hadn't even thanked her.

He stands up, thinking. He wants to thank her, to tell her that he is sorry to have frightened her. He knows where she went, or at least he knows the beginning of her way to her home.

So he starts to run. Perhaps he can find her. He goes up the streets, running hard. Searching. Looking everywhere around. Searching even better. But nothing.

Finally he stops running, out of breath. Somehow he knows he just lost something important. But doesn't know what. He begins to walk again, cautiously, and still looking around.

And then he suddenly sees her, far away.

He jumps forwards.

"Little Girl!"

Running as hard as he can, he follows her, but she has already disappeared around the corner. When he arrives there too, she isn't there. Not in the street, not behind a car or tree, just not there.

The only one in the street is an old lady with black hair.. and green eyes.

Jason signs her hello. The lady smiles, showing white.. snow white teeth. Jason turns around and leaves.

It's only after a minute, that he realises that the old lady's eyes were familiar. He has seen them before... really before.

He stops abruptly, spinning around and running back. But ones he's back in the street again, there is no old lady anymore. Just an ordinary black haired guy with sunglasses on.


"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE, BEGGAAAARS!"

She had heard that in some movie she had watched with Percy a few months ago and it sounded good. So she shouted it when she ran into the living room and hit the guy standing behind the door -because indeed there was a guy standing there – as miraculously hard as she can with her umbrella. The umbrella broke in two pieces. The guy didn't move.

It was then that she realised that the guy had black hair. That she knew him, and that he was supposed to pick her up today at school.

"Percy!"


"Did you just see that old lady?" Jason asks the black haired sunglasses guy. The guy winces, turns his look away from Jason, before spinning around.

"Get away. I'm busy." He snaps.

Jason does a step backwards. "Sorry. Didn't want to bother you."

The guy head rushes up, and the guy spins around again.

"Wasn't speaking to you. What did you say again?"

"... 'did you just see that old lady?' I think?"

"There are a bunch of old lady's 'round here. Which one do you wanna get?" the guy laughs, showing snow white teeth. "Strange choice however, younger people are much more sexy. But however, everyone has his own taste."

Jason stumbles backwards. No way, a pervert?

The guy follows him in his movement, stepping forwards.

"You know some grandma's are really good." The guy smiles sadistically. "Dear Jason."

The guy knows his name... how?

"W..Who are you?"

"Percy Jackson, nice to meet you." The guy grabs Jasons hand and begins to shake it with fingers full of glue... or at least it feels so.

This can't be the Percy, right?

He tries to pull his hand out of the guys.. no Percy's.. grip. Percy holds him only tighter. He slowly bends forwards, bringing his mouth next to Jasons ear, smiling his creepy smile again. "Saw you met my little sister. Sweet isn't she? But a bit too young yet."

Jason tries to step backwards again, but the guy holds him close against him, incredibly strong.

"Leave her alone." he whispers before letting Jason finally go, turning around and walking away from him.

Jason looks at him with wide open mouth, until he has disappeared around the corner. Something just happened. But he doesn't know what. And it has everything to do with the little girl. No good.

One second he thinks about following Percy, then he turns around and walks away.

It's not a good idea.

Little did he hear the shooting coming from just around the corner a few minutes later:

"Catch him! Rout him!"

Little did he know either that right at this moment, Percy was running, followed by a guy with no good in mind. Running fast. Flying into the little allays of the city. For his live.

Perhaps.

Or perhaps for the live of the other guy.


"Percy?" Hazel yelps with strangled voice. Her brother shivers. Slowly he turns around, looking at her with a blank look. Just standing in front of her, but without seeing her truly. His eyes are glowing, freaking her out. Too intense.

He sways and than slowly, as in slowmotion he fells on the ground. Laying there, unconscious.

She looks at the broken umbrella still in her hands.

Oh no...


Nico

Nico hadn't expected Percy to be around in town today alone. Not at this time of the day. But when he sees his oh so well known 'friend' walking in the central street of Halfblood, he can't stop himself from smiling. He signs his three friends to follow him and all four they slowly walk towards the black haired boy, as a pack of wolfs.

While walking he observes his good 'friend' and realises that Percy is dressed different today than usually.

Percy never has sunglasses on, Piper doesn't like that. And he surely never wears a long black leather coat, reaching until his ankles, or put gel in his hair. But no doubt, it's really Percy Jackson.

He resembles to Neo of the Matrix, Nico realises. And he thinks that it isn't such a bad idea for him and his friends to play Mr. Smith for a while

"Jackson!" he shouts.

Percy looks up to them and smiles.

"What do you want Nick? You want to try to kill me again? I mean do you want again to try to kill me, because you won't make it today neither."

Nico freezes. Percy never says things like that.

"I know, Nick, but I'm sick of acting like the good gently boy. Today I want to have some fun. And you and you pissy friends can give me that. And no doubt. I really am Percy Jackson!"

Nico lookes at his friends, Ethan, Malcolm, and Octavian. "We should go."

Octavian smirks. "Suddenly afraid of the poor little Jackson? Where are your guts Nick?"

"Nothing to have with that, Octo, just not in the mood today."

"Two minutes ago you certainly were in the mood." Ethan laughs.

"Something is wrong with him, okay guys? Just get the shit out of here!"

Ethan and Octavian turn around and walk away. Of course they do. Nobody refuses Nicks orders. Nico follows them after giving Percy a dark look. The black haired boy is still standing about twenty feet away, smiling.

Nico spins around to follow the others, but someone grabs his shoulder.

"I said we are leaving, Malcolm!"

"I am not Malcolm." a very familiar voice whispers in his ear.

No way

In a reflex, Nico tries to kick the guy standing behind him, but his fist is stopped by Percy's hand. He tries again, but again his attack is blocked. He tries to turn around, but the hold on his shoulder is too strong. Percy never were that strong!

Panic.

Nico never panics, but yet he does. He struggles for freedom, yells at the others to help him. Ethan and Octavian turn around. Look at him, surprised. But they don't move.

Finally Percy let his hold on Nico shoulder go.

He is free!

Then Percy's fist hits him in the ribs and he falls on the ground, gasping. He just has time to protect his head with his arms before he gets a kick in the face.

He feels blood in his mouth. His ribs are burning. His breathing is difficult.

This shouldn't be happening!


"Now lets play." Percy says, before running away.

Nico gets on his feet again, and watches him leave. He whips the blood on his lips away.

He's more than angry. He starts to run, following Percy.

"Catch him! Rout him!" he shoutes.

But the others don't follow him. He doesn't care. He wants a revenge, now!

In front of him Percy laughs.

Let the game begin.


"Wake up, Perce!" Hazels moans. "Please, wake up! Come on! I'm sorry. I'm sorry... Perce!"

But her brother doesn't move.


Don't forget to use you typeboard ^^. And please tell me where you think this story is heading, I need to know if a get you on the "right" path or not ^^

And especially in this chapter it's kind of written chronologically... but I bet nobody knows whats going wrong right there.

And yeah, Percy is dark in the beginning. And yeah he's kind of dating Piper... and yeah I'm not going to mix the normal couples of the series (at least not too much..) So Jasper there will be.