Chapter ten Disclaimer I do not own Percy Jackson or Teen Wolf


Poseidon looked at his son from the doorway. He looks exactly like me. Sally was right, a carbon copy of me.


Percy lie on the hospital bed sleeping for once a calm expression on his face. The room was very plain and white, much to the distress of Poseidon who had ADHD. He knew that Percy was in for a rough couple of days, the manifesting period was never a delightful process. Actually it was the opposite, a very painful thing to go under. Thankfully most lived through it, like Poseidon had and like Sally had. They had both gone under their own manifesting, and while it was different for each it was still not a thing that they would like to repeat. The manifesting was a period of time that came between the ages of sixteen and eighteen. (If you don't manifest after eighteen then you are probably going to ever manifest.) It is a point when the supernatural creature finally gets their abilities and maybe a few minor changes in physical appearance. (The physical change is not a big one though, for example a few fish scales here and there or your eyes might change colors or you could even get taller.) Sally for example had gotten her wings and her hair got curly. She had also gotten the powers of her people. Poseidon however got a tail and control over water. They had both been very happy with there abilities but they were concerned about Percy now. Whose power would he get? Would he remain a werewolf or would he change to what he was supposed to be? Or would he get a combo of any of the three? With Percy anything was possible. He was patient zero. The original case. The one no one had seen before. After all no one in the supernatural world had seen a kid like Percy. He was half Selkie and half Valkyrie. Then you take that and add getting bitten by a werewolf you see why he is so original. Percy had yet to be informed about what he was. He had told his mother that he was a werewolf yet she had failed to tell him what he was. That was probably not the best decision, Sally thought. If we had told him earlier then he could have been more prepared. Both parents we to some extent blaming themselves for different reasons. Sally for not telling Percy and Poseidon for not trying to get in touch with Percy.


With Derek (Pov)

"What's wrong Scott? You wouldn't have come to me if it wasn't important." Scott came closer. "Percy passed out at school, he's at the hospital right now." What! Percy is in the hospital. Why did he pass out? Does it have something to do with the odd smells on him? "Is he alright?" "Yeah he is stable right now but he still hasn't woken up yet." "At least he is stable." "Listen Derek if you want to come to check up on Percy I'm sure no one would mind." "I'll drop by later Scott. Goodbye." I'll have to figure this out. Maybe I should ask Deaton, he could help me straighten things out. Would he help me though? All I have been over the past year or two was an idiot. And now thanks to me being so idiotic I don't know what is happening to Percy, when I should know what is wrong. It is my job as Alpha to lead and protect the pack, I failed him, I failed Percy. I shouldn't have yelled at him. I can't believe it, why do I keep failing the pack? My mother never let her pack down once, whether it was a paper cut or an attack. I am failing seriously I am a failure. Maybe it would be better if someone else took over the position for Alpha


Lydia's pov

OH MY GODS I hope Percy is aright. We had such a great date and he was so sweet. He was the best date I have ever had. I really hope he is okay. What if he has some kind of disease? Like epilepsy. Or something like that. He doesn't deserve anything like that he is a great guy. Why is fate so cruel? Percy's family must be going through so much right now. I mean he is at the hospital for God's sake. I'm going to go visit him, see if he is feeling better, or at least conscious. Conscious would be great.


Time skip to the hospital

I entered the hospital and went to the front desk to ask where Percy was. I had to wait for a few minutes before someone came but eventually I was noticed and a woman in scrubs came up to me. "Hello may I help you." "Yes and my name is Lydia Martin and I was wondering where Percy Jackson was." "I assume you are another one of Percy's friends." "Just how many friends were here?" "About seven" "Seven?" "Yep. So would you like to see Percy Jackson or not?" "Um… Yes of course so what room is he in?" "He is in room 516. (Do you get the reference? It is because there are five books to the series and Percy is 16 at the end of the last book.)" "Okay thank you." I go to the elevator and push on the number five. The elevator dings a few times until we reach the fifth floor. I got out of the elevator and go down the hall to look for Percy's room. 503… 507… 515… 516! Finally. I open the door a few people are there. Percy of course, a dark haired girl, a blonde girl and a deathly, pale, dark haired guy that looked a little younger than me. The boy was sitting in a chair right next to Percy's bed and the blonde girl was on his other side. However the dark haired girl was in the corner looking bored while the other two looked concerned. They all looked at me. Awkward. "Hi I'm Lydia."


Okay I hope you liked that. I'm sorry this chapter was late it's just that it was my mum's birthday yesterday and we took a holiday to celabrate it. I hope you liked this chapter.