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Randomguy0110100100110: Yes, but this story is to start the friendship and develop it into romance rather than rush into it. Damian will be paired with Silena, Thalia and Zoe in a triple pairing, but I have been thinking of making it just a OC/Silena/Thalia pairing.

Arch-Angel-Writer: if I can find a way to work them into the story then yes.

Light Hero Kaiser: Thanks.

lrbrenneke: N-No! This is NOT THAT kind of story! Why in the hell would he have female monsters or demons as pets?

Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson and the Olympians or Devil may Cry. I only own the OC Damian Redgrave.

Damian nodded his head as he listened to his iPod as he sat comfortably in the back of the camero while Percy and Sally talked leisurely. He guessed that they wanted to talk more and discuss everything Percy has been doing in the last couple of months. So he figured listening to his iPod was the smart thing to do so that he didn't eavesdrop on their conversation and gave them some privacy.

After hours of riding in the car, they finally arrived at Montauk. There was an old but cosy looking cabin that was located near the ocean.

The beach itself looked beautiful, which was rare considering the other beaches he seen (damn pollution). The white sand and clean blue ocean that sparkled as the sun hit it made Damian fall in love with the place. He could now understand why Percy and Sally loved the place so much.

"Okay boys why don't you unpack the car while I go pay and let the owners know that we have arrived," Sally told the boys.

"Ok Mrs. Jackson, also here," Damian said handing Sally the money he owed her.

"Thank you Damian, also call me Sally," Mrs. Jackson said before heading off. The two boys got out the car and began unloading and taking everything into the cabin.

As they went in the cabin, Damian started to investigate the place.

It was pretty basic place with a couple of cupboards, a small kitchen, a bathroom and a couple of beds. Thankfully there was a bunk bed and a double bed so they would not have to worry about anyone sharing or sleeping on the floor.

"It's not much." Percy said, setting his bag down and looking around the cabin. "But I have loved coming here ever since I was little."

"I can see why, my friend," Damian stated as he looked around, "It's very cozy."

"Yea, but for mom, there's a more special reason," Percy said.

"Oh, and what's that?" Damian asked, looking at him with a raised eyebrow.

"My mom fell in love with dad here." Percy said softly.

Damian adopted a surprised look on his face. "You never talk about your father much."

"I never met him. Not that I can remember meeting him anyway. Maybe the barest trace of a smile but that it. From what my mom told me he was a very rich and powerful but he was very sweet. Apparently I have his eyes and his hair. They spent their time here on the beach but when my mom found out she was carrying me he had to leave on business. He went over sea and never came back."

"What happened to him?" asked Damian.

"She said he was lost at sea. Not dead. Just lost at sea. She doesn't like to talk about him much. It makes her sad."

Damian watched at the incoming figure of Sally and couldn't help but feel a little bit of sadness for her. She was a good woman who unfortunately had a lot of bad things happen to her in her life.

Looking at her now on this beach she looked happy. Like the years had been taken off of her and made her younger.

'Guess the place that makes you happy has that effect on you.' Damian thought. Now that he thought about it, he and Percy were alike. They both never met one of their parents. Percy never met his father, and Damian never met his mother.

When Sally got back, the trio quickly unpacked and made their way outside so they could enjoy the cool air. Since it was summer the sand was warm when stepped on but the moment they dipped their feet in the water it was as cold as ice.

After swimming, they played a little game of baseball. They took turns batting, pitching, and playing on the field. What surprised Damian though, was that Percy was great at it.

'Wonder why he didn't do any sports?' Damian thought curiously.

After that the day change to night and the moon was high in the sky causing the ocean to glitter and gleam just like it did during the day.

The trio sat around a cozy campfire as they roasted marshmallows on the end of a stick and made idle chat.

"Mom…what was dad like?" Percy asked with some courage. Sally put down her stick with the marshmallow gently on the ground trying to avoid getting sand on the marshmallows. The look on her face told Damian that Percy must have asked that question a lot. Plus being here where they met just spurred it on.

"He was kind, Percy. He was tall, handsome, and powerful. But he was also very gentle, too. You have his eyes and hair."

"How old was I?" Percy asked pushing for more answers. "I mean... when he left?"

Sally watched the flames as they flickered around. "He was only with me for one summer, Percy. It was right here on this beach where we spent our time together.

"But he knew me as a baby right?"

"No, honey. He knew I was expecting a baby, but he never saw you. He had to leave before you were born."

Percy nodded, obviously feeling a little hurt that his father never really met him.

"What about you, Damian?" Sally asked, "I hear you talk about your Dad sometimes. What about your mother?"

Damian shook his head. "I never met her. But my dad told me she was in my life for the first two years of it before leaving, she wanted to spend so much time with me, then issues with her family caused her to leave and she never came back. I always remember silver eyes though... like my own. I've only had my dad and my adoptive aunts."

Sally's mind was reeling at his words and she thought to herself. 'Is he like Percy?'

The conversation went quiet for a bit before things picked up. Percy asked Sally what they were going to since Percy would need to find a new school. Sally told them they would have to find something for him. While Percy was beginning to wonder whether Sally actually wanted him around which caused Sally to get a little teary eyed and hug her son close. Damian just sat and ate his marshmallow. What he wouldn't give just to be able to spend a little bit of time with his mom just like Percy and Sally.

"Damian." Sally said getting the Devil Hunter's attention. He saw Sally standing in front of him and Percy getting up. "We're going to head in now. Don't be too late." She said giving him a quick motherly peck to the forehead.

"Sure." Damian said, blushing a little. "I'll be in a little while. I just want to enjoy the night for a little while longer."

The two nodded before they walked inside the cabin and gently shut the door. Damian took a breath before he got off the log he was sitting on and laid down on the sand and looked up at the stars in the sky. It had felt like forever since he just looked up at the stars but with training, demon hunting, studying and school it took up most of his time.

The stars all twinkled brightly as he stared up at them from his spot. He saw the Andromeda, Orion, Virgo, Ursa Major, Hercules, Scorpius constellations and smiled.

He wondered if his mom enjoyed looking at the stars just like he did and thought if they ever met which he was hoping they would someday, she would stargaze with him. All parents had a something that they and their children did and shared together. Perhaps looking up at the night sky and watching the stars could be there's.

Damian always enjoyed staring at the starts and even the moon when it was full and high in the air. He didn't know why, but he always got the feeling the moon was looking back at him.

"I'll find you, Mom." Damian whispered to the air. "One day, we'll meet."

Damian then went into the cabin where he got some pyjamas from one of the draws and quietly went to the bathroom and got changed. Afterwards he went to the free bottom bunk of the bunk bed since Percy had the top and Sally was on the small double bed.

He closed his eyes and let sleep take over.

However, little did he know that as he walked away from the fire and entered the cabin, a pair of warm chocolate brown eyes formed in the fire and watched him go with care evident in her eyes.

"You will see her soon my dear Damian. You just need to wait a little longer." A quiet feminine voice said before disappearing completely and left only a small fire left burning.

Later that night...

Damian was still sleeping, when he heard the door being opened. "I have been searching all night," he heard. "What were you both thinking?"

'Grover?' Damian thought as he sat up and looked over to the door and saw Grover.

"Grover, what are you doing here… And what the hell?" Damian stated as he saw Grover's legs or hooves.

"Grover, got something to say?" Percy said pointing at the legs.

"Later right now we have to get you and Damian out of here." Grover said.

Just then a thunderstorm sounded out through the area and the winds began picking up. Sally was out of bed with a long blue robe covering her pajamas. She took one look at Grover before a face of terror made its way to her. She quickly turned around and looked straight at Percy.

"Percy," she said, shouting to be heard over the rain. "What happened at school? What didn't you tell me?"

"We don't have time to talk. It's right behind me. We have to go now."

Sally continued to look straight at Percy and then glanced over towards Damian. "What did you boys not tell me?"

Damian sighed and started to explain about the Mrs. Dodds situation, overhearing Grover and Mr. Brunner talk about them in Mr. Brunner's office and then the weird old ladies that they saw when the bus broke down.

If possible Sally went even paler before she ran over and grabbed her purse. "Boys go and get in the car now."

All four ran to the car, or trotted in Grover's case, and once Sally got in the front of the wheel, she floored it.

They tore through the night as they made their way along the dark country roads. Wind was slamming against the Camaro. Rain lashed the windshield. No one was sure how Sally could see where she was going but she continued to drive like she was on autopilot.

"So um Grover you and my mom know each other?" Percy asked finally finding his voice.

"Sort off. She doesn't exactly know me but she knew I was watching over you. Both of you" he said looking at both Percy and Damian. Damian rose an eyebrow but said nothing.

"I was keeping tabs on you both. Making sure you were both okay. But I was not faking being your friend. I am your friend." Grover answered to the two boys.

"What exactly are you?" Damian asked as he looked at his friend's goat legs. "You some half goat or something?"

"Sort of." Grover said. "From the waist down, it's all goat."

"Disturbing." Damian said, getting a mild glare from Grover. "Wait, so does that mean you're a Satyr?"

Now Grover looked a little surprised. "Yeah, how did you know?"

"Read tons on Greek Mythology thanks to my dad." Damian waved it off.

"Damian, how are you not freaking out?!" Percy asked him, starting to crack now. "I mean, Grover's a donkey-"

Grover let out a sharp, throaty "Blaa-ha-ha!"

Damian couldn't help but snicker at the way that happened.

"He's a Satyr, from Greek mythology." Damian explained to Percy. "Half-goat creatures."

"Percy," Sally said, "there's too much to explain and not enough time. We have to keep you and Damian safe."

"Safe from what?" questioned Percy.

"Oh, nobody much," Grover said while looking out the back window, checking if anything was following them. "Just the Lord of the Dead and a few of his blood-thirstiest minions."

"Grover!"

"Sorry, Mrs. Jackson. Could you drive faster, please?"

'Dammit, I left my guns back at the cabin!' Damian thought, but at least he could easily summon Judgement. Unlike his father who carried Rebellion around, Damian could send it away in a flash of silver light if he wanted and he could summon it. Dante said it was a gift from him and Damian's mother, for Damian to use when he came to the right age.

It was then that Sally made a hard left along the road before the group found themselves driving past a large strawberry farm that had large wooden houses that looked darkened. There was also a large picket sign that said: PICK YOUR OWN STRAWBERRIES.

"We're almost there," Percy and Damian heard Grover mutter.

"Where?" asked Percy.

"The summer camp I told you about." Sally's voice was tight. Damian looked at her face and could see her eyes beginning to get a little wet. He could tell she was struggling not to cry, not that he could blame her.

"The place you said you didn't want me to go" Percy said causing Damian's eye to twitch. Dumbass.

"Please, dear," Sally begged. "This is hard enough. Try to understand. You're in danger. "

"Because some old ladies cut yarn. "

"Those weren't old ladies," Grover said. "Those were the Fates. Do you know what it means—the fact they appeared in front of you? They only do that when you're about to... when someone's about to die. "

"Whoa. You said you. "

"No I didn't. I said someone. "

"You meant you. As in me. "

"I meant you, like someone. Not you, you. "

"This is confusing now." Damian pinched the bridge of his nose.

"Boys!" Sally said.

Suddenly the hairs on the back of Damian's neck stood, the feeling he got when danger was near. But before he could shout that danger was near, there was a blinding flash, a jaw-rattling boom, and the car exploded.

Damian went flying right through the window and hit the concrete hard, rolling across it until he came to a stop with a grunt, groaning.

"That hurt." Damian groaned as he sat up and pulled pieces of glass out his skin, the wounds healing right away. Yeah it was like Wolverine's healing factor.

Damian stood and limped his way over to the car, which had been knocked onto the roof. Damian pulled out another piece of glass out his leg and he walked normally.

"Everyone alright in there?!" Damian called as he grabbed the door and pulled it open. Sally and Percy looked fine, minus a few cuts, but Grover was knocked right out.

Sally got out and helped Percy out while Damian pulled Grover out and threw him over his shoulder.

"Gotta lay off the enchiladas, pal." Damian grunted.

"Food." Grover grunted in his knocked out state, causing Damian to roll his eyes.

"Boys, do you see that tree?" Sally got Percy and Damian's attention as she pointed to a huge, White House Christmas tree-sized pine at the crest of the nearest hill. "That's the property line. Get over that hill and you'll see a big farmhouse down in the valley. Run and don't look back. Yell for help. Don't stop until you reach the door."

"Mom you're coming too." Percy said as he grabbed his mom's arm. Sally looked at him sadly.

"You seriously don't believe that we'll leave you with that thing?!" Damian shouted out in concern as he carried Grover to the hill.

"Come on!" Percy said as his hand grasped his moms and they began to follow after Damian and Grover.

"Food." Grover groaned causing Damian to twitch his eye.

Glancing back, Damian got his first clear look at the monster. He was seven feet tall, easy, his arms and legs like something from the cover of Muscle Man magazine—bulging biceps and triceps and a bunch of other ceps, all stuffed like baseballs under vein-webbed skin. He wore no clothes except underwear— bright white Fruit of the Looms—which would've looked funny, except that the top half of his body was so scary. Coarse brown hair started at about his belly button and got thicker as it reached his shoulders.

His neck was a mass of muscle and fur leading up to his enormous head, which had a snout as long as Damian's arm, snotty nostrils with a gleaming brass ring, cruel black eyes, and horns—enormous black-and-white horns with points you just couldn't get from an electric sharpener.

'Well it ain't a demon. But it's the bloody Minotaur?!' Damian thought with surprise. Wasn't the Minotaur dead or a myth? 'Dad, what haven't you been telling me?'

The Minotaur tossed Gabe's car out the way like a toy.

"Mom that thing. That looks like"-

"Don't say it's name Percy. Names have power." Sally cut across her son.

"A 'bull man', just like in the story of Theseus, never knew one existed," Damian muttered. He glanced ahead. The pine tree was still way too far—a hundred yards uphill at least. The Minotaur was now sniffing for them.

"His sight and hearing are terrible," Sally said. "He is going by smell. But soon he'll figure out where we are soon enough."

On cue the bull man roared out in rage.

"Guess he caught onto us." Damian muttered, reading to summon Judgement since he didn't have his guns.

Wait until the last second, then jump out of the way— directly sideways. He cant change directions very well once he's charging. Do you understand?" Sally asked. Damian nodded while Percy was still confused.

"How do you know all this?" He asked.

"I've been worried about an attack for a long time. I should have expected this. I was selfish, keeping you near me. "

"Keeping me near you? But—"

Another bellow of rage, and the bull-man started tromping uphill.

"Looks like he's got our scent." Damian said.

The pine tree was only a few more yards, but the hill was getting steeper and slicker. Damian could handle it, even with carrying Grover, but Percy and Sally weren't exactly like him.

Damian turned his head and his eyes widened when the Minotaur suddenly appeared behind Percy.

"PERCY! JUMP OUT THE WAY NOW!" Damian shouted.

Not needing to be told twice Percy did just like instructed and duck and rolled to the right. The Minotaur went straight past him and ended up slamming into a tree. When Damian made it to the tree, he placed Grover against the trunk and turned around to face the Minotaur.

He saw Percy making his way up but looked in horror when he saw Sally running in the opposite direction and back towards the road.

"Go!" Sally shouted. "I can't go with you. I will keep it distracted!"

"Mom please don't!" Percy shouted when he saw what his mom was trying to do.

However the Minotaur also saw what she was doing and charged right for her. As it got closer Sally tried to duck out of the way but the Minotaur had learnt its lesson and caught her in its giant hands.

"NO MOM!/MRS. JACKSON!" the boys called out but it was already too late.

Sally looked at the boys one last time before the Minotaur squeezed and Sally disappeared in a golden light.

Percy looked in horror as he saw his mom disappeared in front of him and dropped to his knees while Damian had a blank face. But if you looked at his eyes, you could see hidden anger in it.

"Come on we have to go. We can't let her sacrifice be in vein," Damian said as he grabbed Percy by the arm and began to rush him over towards the tree where Grover was still currently lying.

However the Minotaur had turned its attention back to them and began to charge once again towards them. Quickly, Damian threw Percy in front of him and summoned Judgement as he whirled around and slashed the Minotaur right across the chest, then in the eye in a quick second.

The thing roared in pain as it clutched it's eye.

The minotaur started to charge again. Damian dodged but Percy stood still in fear.

"PERCY MOVE!" Damian shouted.

However just as the Minotaur got close Percy did something incredible. He tensed his legs and jumped into the air and used its head as a springboard and then wrapped his legs around its neck.

Damian, who saw the whole thing, looked at Percy quiet impressed while Percy began tugging on the Minotaur's right horn. It looked like a bit of tug of war was going on until an audible snap was heard and Percy found himself on the ground with a Minotaur horn in his hands.

"Nice," Damian complimented, before he saw the Minotaur look at Percy in rage. He was about to attack Percy while he was down but Damian leaped and stabbed Judgement right into the Minotaur's chest, causing it to roar in pain as Damian dug the sword deeper. The Minotaur grabbed Damian and slammed him into the ground repeatedly, causing him to grunt with each impact as his body and head smacked off the canvas.

Percy ran up, Minotaur horn in hand, and stabbed the beast in the chest, and the creature soon exploded into golden dust. Percy then passed out from exhaustion as Damian fell onto his back.

"Ow... my head hurts.." Damian groaned before feeling blackness starting to come about from his head hitting the floor repeatedly. As he started to go unconscious, he was able to hear the sounds of footsteps and a clopping sound coming from behind him.

He could just about make out two figures with slender bodies. He figured they must have been two girls with a much larger figure behind them but he couldn't quite make it out. One girl with blonde hair walked over to Percy and started muttering words he couldn't make out while the other girl walked towards him.

She knelt down and Damian could see that she had raven black hair and had blue eyes. All Damian could think about was how pretty she was.

She was the last thing he saw before he passed out...

And that's it for this chapter everyone. Damian and Percy have made it to Camp Half-Blood.

Now, I have been thinking on the pairing, and I am thinking of just making it a OC/Silena/Thalia pairing.