Demigod Days 8

Teen Wolf and Percy Jackson and The Olympians Crossover

Fallenqueen2: Thank you to Gamerkid137 for thinking that this is awesome, I try my best and I'm just having WAY too much fun with this crossover LOL

Warning: Allison is not who she says she is and again this so SO AU it hurts ALSO this story is rated T for a reason, you have been warned!

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Wolf(MTV) or PJO (Rick Riordan) and it's characters, I am merely borrowing them for a while :)


Chapter 8

Seemingly to forget the fact that they were seriously injured a few minutes ago Stiles and Nico were punching and prodding each other like little kids, amusing both their fathers greatly which might have been the point. They made it to the dinning pavilion before dinner was even out.

"Stiles!" Brianna cried, shooting up from her spot near her father rushing over to him engulfing him in a huge hug. Stiles hugged his back her face beat red and heartbeat rising. She pulled back placing both her hands on either side of his face. "Are you alright? When I saw Lord Hephaestus carrying your into the healing wing I nearly had a heart attack."

"Yeah I'm alright Bri. Sorry for worrying you." Stiles whispered to her and she got this dreamy smile on her lips.

"Don't make a habit of it. I'm not sure my heart could take it." She admitted before quickly pecking him on the cheek before rushing back to her table, face a flaming red. Stiles blinked rapidly, placing a hand against his cheek as he slid into his seat at his cabin table. His father just winked at him as he talked about some new invention he was working on with Jake and Nyssa. Nico and Percy just rolled their eyes at the each other before taking their seats at their cabin tables beside their respected father's. Malcolm helpfully showed the Beacon Hill werewolves were they could sit, they seemed to have added a new table just for the new supernaturals in camp. Chiron banged his hoofs against the wooden platform where he was sitting with Mr. D and his children.

"Welcome Gods and Goddesses to Camp Half-blood's now annual family get together." Cheers erupted from every camper there, Ares was howling along with his children and Apollo was singing high pitched from his table. Chiron waited until the cheers died down before speaking again. "Excellent job on defending the camp against those bulls, we have confirmation that this attack and the attack of the Darkon were all put together by the Titan Atlas." Chiron informed the camp gravely, after everything they had all been through they deserved to know the truth about who was behind the attacks. When he mentioned the name Percy, Annabeth and Stiles all absently touched the grey streak in their hair.

"Sir, I thought that Lady Artemis, Percy, Annabeth, Stiles and the hunters defeated him dooming him to hold up the sky forever…Again?" A son of Hypnos, the god of sleep asked yawning at the end. Chiron nodded at Stiles who stood up, clearing his throat gaining everyone's attention, the pack looked over interested in how Stiles was going to explain.

"Well it appears Atlas has somehow gained powers over some lesser monsters and has sent them to try to well according to my dream and the fact that I was almost kidnapped in that last battle either capture or kill either Percy or myself." Stiles explained in a loud, clear, regal tone of voice. Chiron nodded gravely, affirming Stiles's grim statement. Not like anyone in the camp doubted him after all he had done in the past, even the newer demigods knew of Percy and Stiles.

"You just had to piss him off didn't you?" Clarisse rolled her eyes, both Percy and Stiles smiled innocently.

"It's what we do." They sang in unison and Clarisse looked spooked.

"Well with that grim news out of the way, let us feast!" Chiron waved his walking stick in the air as wood nymphs appeared carrying food for the campers, werewolves, gods and goddesses and the 2 mortals that were Allison and Rachel Dare who was sitting with Apollo and his children, they were trying to teach him how to actually make haiku's but it wasn't going too well. Stiles waited until the hearth was somewhat empty before offering up part of his dinner to the gods/goddesses. He sent a thank you to his father of course, Apollo and Hades. All 3 sat straighter and turned to see who sent thanks and smiled slightly when they saw Stiles walking away from the fire.

Derek took in all the different things that were going on at the camp dinner, mostly his eyes went between Stiles, Percy and Nico since they were the ones that interested him the most.

Nico was talking to his dad about some new form of punishment. A Latin test that never ends. Derek had to agree that sounded like hell or as he is now informed Hades, even Hades himself agreed that that was a great idea and would tell Thanatos when he got back to the underworld. Nico looked extremely proud and happy when his dad ruffled his hair.

Percy was telling his father a story about some unplanned un adventure he took with his mother. The adventure involved a great white shark and a huge tidal wave, his mother had not been pleased. Poseidon was almost falling over with laughter, it didn't help that Percy was re-creating what had happened using the water from his gold goblet also looking happier than he had ever been.

Derek turned his attention to Stiles who was entertaining his cabin of siblings and his father with a story of how he pissed off a dracaenae after a lacrosse game. Derek stared down at his empty plate after seeing the HUGE smile across Stiles's face. He was happy here at Camp Half-blood, happier than Derek had ever seen him before.

"This place is so weird." Jackson grumbled in a low tone. "A place to train and breed heroes, I mean come on, what the hell?"

"Like it or not Jackson, but this has been… Is still Stiles's actual life and we should learn to accept it." Danny scolded his best friend with perfect hair.

"I still can't believe he didn't tell us about any of this, I mean how could I not notice?" Scott groaned dropping his head into his hands.

"None of us noticed Scott." Allison said soothingly, rubbing his back.

"But you guys only noticed him this year, I've known him since we were little… Or at least I thought I knew him…" Scott looked mournfully at Stiles who was taking a bow to his clapping and laughing table.

"You can't blame yourself for him not telling you about this." Allison said kindly before her eyes turned cold as she looked at Stiles. (A/N: I'm about to make Allison, Scott and Lydia assholes, but there is a reason for that ^^') "If you need to blame anyone, blame him for not telling you. For not trusting you his best friend enough to tell you the biggest secret he had in his life after all you've done for him." Danny looked up at the sudden change in Allison's attitude towards Stiles.

"I'm not his best friend apparently. That Percy and Nico seem to have taken that from me." Scott said with disgust. Derek looked at his beta in shock at the suddenness of his coldness towards Stiles and his friends.

"What is wrong with you two?" Danny hissed, clearly picking up on this as well.

"They are finally seeing the truth that Stiles was hiding from us." Lydia snapped in the same cold tone Allison had used. "I saw it the moment he attacked that monster like he was some hero." She spat out the word as she glared at all the demigods in the camp. Derek and Danny exchanged worried looks, they had never seen those 3 act like this.

"Have you guys forgotten all the times Stiles stood by us and helped us through tough times?" Derek growled, feeling his protective alpha come out slowly. Stiles was pack, therefore family and families don't say things like this.

"It was all a lie I bet." Scott mumbled and Derek shook his head in wonder.

"What the hell has gotten into you McCall?" Jackson hissed, even Jackson who was always a dick to Stiles in the past was now sticking up for the boy.

"Finally seeing the truth." Scott answered standing up before stalking over to Stiles, grabbing him by his orange camp half blood t-shirt and started to drag him over to the forest that the camp was bordered on.

"Wha! Whoa! Scott, what the freak man?" Stiles protested as Allison and Lydia followed the werewolf and struggling half-blood.

"This can't be good." Danny stated, with a quick nod from Derek. The last 3 werewolves ran after the other members of their pack, leaving confused campers and their godly parents behind.

Scott dragged Stiles along until they reached Zeus's fist where he threw the demigod against one of the large boulders, Lydia and Allison flanking him on each side. Danny, Jackson and Derek stayed in the shadows wanting to see how this played out but were ready to intervene when it got too dramatic.

"What is going on guys?" Stiles tried to sound light as he adjusted his shirt.

"Give us one good reason not to rip you to pieces right now." Lydia growled, fangs already bared as her eyes turned lilac.

"I'm good old loveable Stiles?" Stiles tried, very confused about what was going on.

"Hm, not good enough." Lydia tilted her head to the side before taking a step towards Stiles, who took one backwards hitting his newly healed back against the rough surface of the boulder. "Oh your not so tough and brave now are you little hero?"

"Okay enough games guys, what is going on?" Stiles asked freaking out slightly.

"I wouldn't know Stilinski since you don't bother to tell your 'best friend' anything anymore." Scott growled, his eyes going gold.

"Scott? We've known each other since we were little." Stiles said confused, a little hurt by the harsh use of his last name.

"That doesn't seem to matter anymore since you betrayed him and us." Allison sneered.

"Okay i'm seriously confused now." Stiles said puzzled as hell.

"I told you everything, I trusted you with everything and you couldn't tell me about your real life?" Scott asked outraged, nails turning into claws.

"I didn't tell you because you had your own crazy werewolf and hunter problem, I didn't tell you because the less you knew the safer you were from the monsters that want to kill me!" Stiles almost shouted. "Besides you have your head so far up Allison's ass that you didn't even notice when I went out to train." He added in half heartedly. Scott seemed to snap out of something because he was shaking his head confused while Lydia was blinking rapidly. Allison grimaced as she touched her necklace but hissed pulling her fingers back from the metal.

"Stiles? What's going on? Why are we out here?" Scott asked placing a hand against his head.

"Scott? Okay now I'm REALLY confused." Stiles exclaimed throwing up his hands before going over to his now also confused friend before Allison rushed forward and held up her hand, a beam of energy coming forth and hitting him in the chest causing him to scream out as a strong electric current ran through his body as it seized and convulsed.

"STILES!" Scott cried trying to rush to his fallen friend but he couldn't move. "Why can't I move?" He snarled annoyed as Allison squatted down beside Stiles and tilted her head to look at him with an evil smile on her lips.

"Allison?" Lydia asked. This point Derek, Danny and Jackson also found they were frozen by some un known force.

"What are you?" Stiles managed to get out as his body spazzed.

"I'm just a little sorcerer working for Lord Atlas." 'Allison' said running her hand down Stiles's cheek, he glared at her with hatred. "I've been ordered to bring you or Percy Jackson back to him to hold up the sky and kill the spare. I've decided to get close to you by taking Allison's place in your little pack." The 'Allison' wannabe explained, hand still on Stiles's cheek.

"What did you do to her?" Scott cried outraged.

"She's safely in a coma in her basement un seen by her family." The sorcerer answered in an uncaring tone as she turned back to Stiles. "I've also decided that before I bring you to Lord Atlas I'm going to have some fun with you, torture, rape whatever I can think of." She grinned sadisticly and Stiles shuddered again under her touch.

"Why did you come after me?" Stiles asked as his body shook.

"Simple, Percy Jackson is invincible. If we took you and made you hold up the sky, of course he would come to save you and take your place like you both took Artemis's place. Then we would kill you slowly in front of him and leave him to hold up the sky in self depression." 'Allison' explained Atlas's master plan to the injured Stiles, while letting her hands roam over his body, Stiles closed his eyes praying that someone would make her stop. She let out a loud cry like an injured animal and her hands disappeared, Stiles snapped open his eyes to see a glowing silver arrow sticking out of her side. Stiles weakly pushed himself up onto his elbows to see a group of 12-16 year old girls all in silver hunter clothes. The one who still held their bow up was Thalia in her lieutenant circlet.

"Thalia?" Stiles asked shocked, but extremely glad to see the dark haired daughter of Zeus.

"Stiles, hang on okay?" Thalia ordered, Stiles nodded and watched as Thalia marched over to 'Allison' and yanked her to her feet by her throat. "You think you can hurt, capture and touch one of my best friends like that and get away with it? Oh you have another thing coming bitch." Thalia snarled. "My lady, permission to kill the sorcerer?"

"Granted, get rid of her. Maiden or not she does not deserve to live." Artemis spoke up from her form of a 13 year old girl. Thalia grinned before throwing her against another boulder of Zeus's fist, Thalia held up her hand and thunder clouds formed overhead, gale force winds whipped her hair around her determined face. Thalia lowering her hand notched an arrow in her bow and let it fly and lightening stuck the silver arrow, making it supercharged. It cut the sorcerer clean in half, screeching loudly as she turned to dust and blew away in the now calming wind. The Hale pack stumbled forward the force that was stopping them from moving had been lifted and they stood in their places trying to take in everything that had just happened.

"Well done Thalia." Artemis commended her lieutenant.

"Thank you my lady." Thalia quickly bowed before rushing over to help up Stiles, who's legs felt like jello, actually correction his whole body felt like Jello. "How are you feeling Metallica?"

"Like a giant cup of jello Thals, nice aim by the way." Stiles tried to sound upbeat and Thalia snorted rolling her eyes.

"Let's get you to the camp's healing wing." Thalia said worried.

"Noooo, I'm not going back there AGAIN today." Stiles whined.

"Again?" Thalia asked sharply, what exactly had went on before she and the hunters arrived?

"Yeah, almost slipped into a war stance, almost kidnapped during a battle with giant bronze bulls and an Automation of Atlas. I do NOT want to make a third trip besides if I do I think Will and my father would kill me." Stiles added in laughing slightly.

"Oh gods, you never are NOT in trouble are you Metallica?" Thalia teased.

"Nope, its one of the gifts I share with Percy." He stated proudly.

"I worry for your sanity." Thalia fake grimaced.

"You and me both pine cone face." Stiles sighed as he managed to get control of his body back. "Alright campfire should be starting now… I guess time to admit I was almost kidnapped again. Oh the joy never stops." Stiles grumbled and all the hunters either chuckled our like Thalia full out laughed at Stiles's expense. "OH!" Stiles caught sight of the werewolves trying to piece everything together and Scott had a disgusted look on his face. "Lady Artemis, Hunters of Artemis I would like to introduce you to the Hale Pack. They are werewolves, but I have been friends with them since the start and they honestly just want to help us out…"

"I understand and I will accept them." Artemis said understanding what Stiles was getting at, her hunters nodded slowly seconds after their goddess acknowledged the wolves.

"Thank you my Lady, now I'm sure Lord Apollo will be oh so glad to see you so we should get back to camp and… Thank you for saving me." Stiles finished with a respectful bow.

"You are welcome Stiles." Artemis rolled her eyes at the thought of her hyperactive brother before nodding at one of the 2 men she didn't hate terribly before the whole group walked back to the camp, the Hunters and the goddess herself were questioning the Hale pack about being werewolves.

'Maybe everything will work out.' Stiles thought to himself as he spotted the light of the campfire drawing closer.


Fallenqueen2: yeah I have no clue where this came out of, but there you have it! Some plot twists just happened! Hope you liked it!