Hello everyone! I manage to get the second chapter in. But, I could have finished it earlier but school comes firat, so my bad. Now on to the girl people wanted my OC to end up with, it was none other than...Thalia Grace. I've had one person asked for an OC x Artemis, but a few asked for an OC x Thalia.Though, it will take a hot minute for Thalia to appear on the story. Anyways! Let's get to the story.


10 years ago

A small toddler sat on his porch, watching his mother pouring water on her plants. He gazed at the yellow flowers that sprang to life when his mother poured water, the flowers being enlightened by it, responded back by opening their small, yet delicate, leaves.

The boy eyes widen in astonishment as the flowers glowed. His curiosity took the better of him and he reached to grab one, but a hand stopped him from doing it.Gazing up at his mother who was grabbing his hand, she shook her head no.

The boy feeling down that he couldn't touch the golden flowers, retreated his hand back.He lowered his head in sadness, but he felt his head being lifted by his chin. He gazed at his mother as she smiled at him.

Taking him by the hand, she took him inside the house, lifting him and placing him on the chair as she went to the kitchen.

The boy giggled in excitment as his mother came in with a bowl. His mouth watered as he gazed at the fried rice that tasted heaven to him.

His mother sat down while staring at him, feeling happiness and pride that she had her son with her.

The boy continue to eat the rice happily, no one could beat his mother when it came to cooking, mostly when it came to fried rice.

Just as he was about to go for another spoonful of rice, the bowl disappeared, along with spoon.The boy looked confuse and slightly scared.He watched as the table disappeared along with the char, making him fall.

He stood up and looked around as the walls, pictures, furniture from his house started to disappear.He turned to his mother for comfort only to find her gone.

"Mommy?" The boy said loudly, confused that she left.

"Mommy!" He screamed, hoping to find her. But again no response came.

Eventully everything disappeared, not only his house but the trees, animals, river. He started to walk aimlessly through a white void.

Tears started to pour from his eyes. He was lost with no one with him. His mother who was with him a few minutes ago disappeared.

He kept walking until he felt his body stopped. His confusion turned to panick as his feet stayed planted on the ground, he had no control over them.

He stared at his feet, as if trying to move them with his eyes, but it was futile. He kept on starting at the ground until he noticed the white ground started to turn a shade of red.He lifted his head up and his eyes widened in shocked.

He wasn't at the white void anymore, instead he was back at the forest.His eyes watched as a fire burned through the forest, he watched as animals escaped, not to mention their cries of help as they ran through the burned forest.

He watched in horror as the fire finally landed on his house as it burned. His house that he grew up was being destroyed as the ceiling came down, destroying his bed, furniture.

The golden flowers that caught his attention earlier, didn't burn, as if the fire couldn't hurt them. He tried to grab one, thinking that he could save them but his feet wouldn't budge.

The boy felt his body turn on its own, slowly. When he finally turned around he was met with his mother.

He felt relief and happiness at seeing his mother.But something was wrong, his mother didn't move, and the fire was moving towards her.

The boy tried to shout at her to move but his mouth wouldn't obey, he tried to run towards her but his feet wouldn't listen.

He watched in horror as the fire burned through her. Her smooth tan skin turned nothing but black, her long black shiny hair that he would always grab, being burned off.He cried as he watched his mother's burned corpse fall to the ground, unmovingly.

He felt himself move again and he ran towards the body of his mother.

"MOM!"

Flashback end

The saiyan gasped as he shot up, he panted loudly as he tried to get rid of that memory, his heart beating like a drum. He placed his hand on his forehead, trying to calm down the throbbing pain.

A few minutes passed and his body calmed down. He looked around rapidly, he noticed that he was in some type of infirmary, not one he was familiar with.

He tried to remember what happened, but instead he was met with a huge pain his head. He groaned in pain as he grabbed his head, trying to stop the pounding.

Feeling better, the saiyan stood up, making the blanket that was covering his waist fall down.

He noticed that there were bandages wrapped around his upper body. There was a red stain on the bandage that was wrapped his waist.

He stared at it for a good time, until everything came back to him.

His battle with demigra, leaving the crack of time, falling down, battling those snake-woman, and now here.

The Time Patroller sighed in relief as he unwrapped his black tail, thinking it got cut off.

He started to walk around the infirmary, trying to get the shaking of his legs gone.

His eyes scanned the entire room until it landed on a drink that was on a table. It looked like beer that bulma always drank when he to earth, it had a yellow straw piercing through a red cherry.

Talk about cherry ontop.

The saiyan felt wary of the drink, his past battles involving drinks started to comeback to him. But his body thought otherwise, his mouth felt try and it was begging for something fresh and cold to drink.

He reached out for it, making sure that none of it spill. Then he brought the drink close enough for him to put his mouth on the straw.

Taking a drink out of it, his eyes widen in delight. It tasted exactly his mother's fried rice. The saiyan took more sips, until he finished the drink, also eating the cherry.

He felt a huge amount of energy build up inside of him. The saiyan was actually surprise that a single drink could bring back his energy, although not as effective as a senzu bean, but he can still cope with it.

He started to stretch, feeling his muscles expand and huge relief to them. He cracked his hands, shoulders, and neck. Also giving them relief from the constant time he was laying in that bed.

"Now that's better," The saiyan smirked as he was able to recover.

"Finally, you woke up." The saiyan turned to see the same blonde girl who helped him. She was standing in the doorwar with her arms crossed over her chest.

Although, his vision was blurry when he was getting saved by her and someone else. He took a glance at her appearance...Not in that way.

She was pretty tall, not as tall as him, but tall for an average girl. She had deep tan and curly blond hair, she slightly resembled a few time patrollers he has met before. Her grey eyes were unique for the saiyan, they shined with pride and wisdom.

The saiyan wasn't going to lie but she was pretty attactive, from his perspective.

"You going to keep staring or are you going to respond?" She said as she was impatient with the saiyan's quietness.

The saiyan shook his head, trying to get his head back to reality.

"Sorry, I was kinda looking around." The saiyan responded.

The girl eyed him a little bit before approaching him. "You were pretty lucky to survive, we thought you died after you were asleep for 5 days." she said.

5 days! He was asleep for that long?

"That's a pretty long sleep I took, if you ask me." The saiyan said as the girl rolled her eyes.

"Alright, sleeping beauty." she said in a serious tone. "Did the gods send you here?".

"What?"

"Did the gods send you here?" she demanded. It's not everyday you see a bright light, then an explosion following it, after an injured individual found outside the camp.

The saiyan put his hands up. "Woah, listen. I don't even know where I'm at or who you are." the girl groaned in frustration.

"Where am I exactly?" The saiyan asked. She kept glaring at him before sighing.

"You're in Camp Half-Blood," She responded.

"Camp what now?" The saiyan was confused, but then again he wasn't in his own planet anymore, or worst his own universe.

"Camp Half - Blood," She said every word slowly.

The saiyan scowled, she really did have an attitude like the wifes of Goku and Vegeta. "You know, you can be a little nicer to me. I just woke up from a near death state." The saiyan said.

The girl sighed. "I guess you're right, just with everything going on it's kinda difficult to stay in a good mood," She extended her hand towards him.

"My name is Annabeth, Annabeth Chase,"

The saiyan didn't want to tell her his saiyan name. One, because he was in a different in a different earth. Two, because they would be confused on what a strange name he has.

"Come on, think of name." The saiyan thought, before a lightbulb appeared on his head. "I remember meeting bulma and she gave me another name as an identity to go inside her corporation, Alex Mercer."

"Alex Mercer," Alex said as he also extended his hand towards Annabeth, with both handshaking.

"Well, Alex." She started to move towards the door. "Chrion and Mr.D would to see you," She said.

"Who?"

"You'll find out soon."

The saiyan shrugged his shoulders as he moved to follow her, but she stopped him.

"First, put a shirt on." Annabeth had a huge blush on her face as she stared at the saiyan tone chest and abs.

She grabbed a set of identical clothes like hers and threw them at him. "Now put them on," she blurted as she quickly exited the room.

Alex stared confusingly at Annabeth as she hurriedly left. Girls and Woman were really strange. He started to change, putting on the shirt first. He stared at his rip Gi pants, before removing them and putting on the jeans.

After he was done changing, he exited the infirmary. Annabet who was leaning on wall had her eyes closed.

"I'm done," Alex said as he watched Annabeth open her eyes, with a blush still.

"Great, now let's go. We wouldn't want to keep them waiting, especially a certain person." Annabeth started to walk with Alex trailing behind.

Even though these people saved him and nursed him back to health. He was still cautious of them, he wouldn't let his guard down around them.

Alex was fascinated to say the least as he looked around the place.

The lanscape was dotted with buildings that looked like ancient greek architecture—an open-air pavilion, an amphitheater, a circular area—except they all looked brand new, their white marble columns sparkling in the sun.

In a nearby sandpit, many high school kids and satyrs were playing volleyball. Canoes glided across the lake— which Alex was intrigued since he never seen this type of hobby before. Kids in bright orange T-shirts were chasing each other around a cluster of cabins. Some shot targets at an archery range. Others rode horses down a wooded trail, Alex didn't know if he was dreaming or if the damage from falling down cause him brain damage, but he could have swore he saw wings on those horses.

Down at the end of the porch, two men sat across from each other at a card game. There was another teen who was talking to one of the men sitting on the table. His eyes widen when he saw Alex and Annabeth. Alex had to squint his eyes to see if what he was seeing was correct, the other teen had hooves instead of feet.

Both men turned around to see Annabeth and the boy that caught their attention when they found him near the lake.

"He woke up!" The satyr said.

"Alex, this is Grover Underwood, a satyr here at Camp Half-Blood." Annabeth said. " Be nice to him, he's a really nervous person." She whispered the last one to him.

"Sup." Alex gave Grover a pat on the back, but he forgot about his strength and instead sent the satyr stumbling forward. Thankfully, Annabeth managed to grab him in time.

"Geez! What kind of pat was that?" Grover manage to stand up straight. "You're a mini Herakles or what?"

Alex was about to reply but Annabeth cut him off.

"Alex, this is Chiron, our counselor." Annabeth said. Alex glanced at Chiron.

He noticed that Chiron was sitting in a wheelchair. He wore a tweeted jacket, thinning brown hair, a scraggly beard. Alex was sure confused by his appearance, not to mention his Ki felt different.

"Good to see you awake." Chirson smiled. " We thought we lost you there." He wheeled himself closer to Alex and shook his hand.

"Thank you, for saving me." Alex bowed in form of respect.

"No, need for thanking, we did what was right." Chiron replied. "Alex Mercer, would you please take a seat." He gestured the three teens to sit down.

Alex sat next to Chiron with Annabeth taking a seat next to him, Grover sat closer to the other man.

"Alex, I believe you haven't met Mr.D, the camps director." Chiron said. Alex glanced at the man infront of him.

Mr.D was small, but porky. He had a red nose, watery nose and curly hair so black it seemed purple. For some reason this mans Ki felt different than anyone at the camp, even Chiron.

Mr.D, lazily looked at Alex before giving a heavy sigh. "Welcome to Camp Half-Blood. That's all you're getting from me. Don't think I'm excited to see another one of you here."

"Thanks?" Alex replied, even meeting the man for the first time, he was starting to dislike him. If he wanted he could fire a Ki blast and kill him, but he was in a different place and they could use other type of things he never seen before as weapons.

"Now, do you remember anything before you got near the lake?" Chiron asked.

Alex frowned as memories from his previous battles came to him. He couldn't risk telling them where he was from or what he was. Instead he decided to tell them about his battle with the snake-woman.

"I woke up to a sound of hissing." Alex said. "I saw dozens of woman with the body of snakes charging at me with spears and shields." He was telling the truth, but he opted to not telling them about his battle against a Demon God.

When he finished he looked at the people sitting around him, all of them sharing the same emotion, shocked. Even Mr.D had his eyes slightly widen at hearing what the teen said.

"You fought againts a horde of Dracaena?" Chiron was actually shocked by what he was hearing.

"Yeah, I kept on fighting them but more and more kept on appearing." Alex said. "They also kept saying about this prophecy."

"What kind of prophecy?" Annabeth cut in. If this prophecy was like the one she heard, then she can go on a quest with him and not fail like the last one.

"Something about a child being born with the same blood as one of the big three." Chiron frowned and looked at Mr.D who had a serious look, pretty rare for that to happen.

"I've never heard of this prophecy, but if a Dracaena told you of this," Chiron mused. "Then it's something we can't ignore."

"Speaking of that, who are the big three?" Alex asked. He kept hearing those snake woman mention that to him.

"Alex, have you ever studied or heard of Greek Mythology?" Annabeth asked.

Alex shook his head, which was received with a groaned from Annabeth. He never heard of this Greek Mythology where he came from.

"To make things more easier, the big three are Gods from Mount Olympus." Chiron said.

Alex scratched the back of his head. He really was confused at this point. He has meet Gods before, like Beerus, Goku, and Vegeta. But he has never heard of these Gods of Olympus.

"Can you inform me who are these Big three?"

Chiron nodded as he began to list the three big gods.

"Hades, god of the underworld, where the souls of the dead go upon leaving the world." Chiron responded.

"That's one of them." Grover said.

"Poseidon, god of the sea, storms, earthquakes and horses." Chiron listed the second God.

"The last one is Zeus, god of the sky and thunder, he rules as king of the gods in Mount Olympus."

Alex nodded his head as he took in the information of these Gods. "So, when those snake things mention something about sharing the same blood as one of the big three they mean...?

"That, I'm not sure. But as time goes by, many things will go uncover." Chiron said in a serious tone.

The saiyan knew this wasn't real. He was a saiyan, his mother and father were saiyans. But he knew he couldn't tell them that what they were saying wasn't real in his own home. Maybe in the future he could tell everything to Chiron, privately.

"Alex, do you have anyone relative in the outside world?" Chiron asked.

"No," Alex responded. "I have no one."

"What about father or mother?" Annabeth questioned as she looked at the saiyan.

"My mother died when I was 5, and I never met my father." Alex lowered his head as a painful memory of his mother came.

"Exactly," Mr.D said. "Mothers always die first."

Alex raised his head and glared at Mr.D, his power spiking up as the atmosphere started to shift. Mr.D slightly gulped before regaining his composure.

Grover bleated nervously as he ate a diet coke tin can.

Chiron gave the saiyan a small smile. "I apologize for bringing this type of topic."

Alex sighed. "It's fine, beside it was in the past now. Nothing I could do to change it."

Chiron nodded.

"You should meet with another recent camper that has arrived," Chiron informed the saiyan. "His name is Percy Jackson.

"Percy Jackson?" Alex asked confusingly.

"Like you, he arrived while being attacked by a creature." Annabeth added.

"Oh."

"Well, both of you brats do like showing up with monsters trailing behind." Mr.D murmured.

Mr.D waved his hand and a glass appeared on the table. The glass started to fill itself with a red substance.

Alex eyes widen in surprise at the sudden display.

Just as Mr.D was going to the sip out the glass, the red substance turned to a clear color.

Mr.D growled as he waved his hand and the glass disappeared, instead a fresh can of diet coke appeared in his hand.

"You must have forgotten your restrictions, Mr.D." Chiron said.

"Restrictions?" Alex questioned.

"Mr.D, ignored his fathers warnings, flirted with a wood nymph who been declared off-limits." Chiron smiled at him.

"Stupid restrictions," Mr.D said. "He must really like this, while he stays comfortable in olympus." Mr.D said the last part mockingly, which earned him a thunder boom in the sky.

"Your father is one of the big three?" Alex asked.

"That's right brat," Mr.D took a sip out the soda can before continuing. "My father is none other than Zeus."

"So if your father's a God," Alex pointed at Mr.D. "Then that would make you also a God?"

"He's Dionysus, god of wine," Annabeth informed him. "Also god of madness," she added.

"I see..."

"Well, I'm out of here." Mr.D stood up as he began to walk away. "Going to get a shut eye before that boring campfire begins.

Mr.D turned to look at the saiyan. "You may be new, but don't cause trouble or else it will be unpleasant for you." His eyes shone a purple color.

Annabeth and Grover tensed up. Alex nodded his head, not in fear, but as if he understood. This wasn's his place so he knew he couldn't cause trouble.

"Good," Mr.D said as he watched the teen nod his. "I'll be taking a nap." he strode off the porch.

"In the meantime," Chiron said as Alex glanced at him. "You'll be staying here at the camp."

"But I don't belong here." Alex replied. He needed to find a way to get back to his real home.

"Alex, don't you understand? This is your new home." Annabeth said as she stood up.

Alex sighed. This wasn't his real home, his real home was back with the time patrollers, trunks, chronoa, and the rest of the fighters.

"Annabeth is right, Alex. You'll have to stay here from attracting more monsters. They can be attracted more if you're born with a high power." Chiron said.

Alex, couldn't help but nod in agreement. In the meantime he will have to stay at this camp until he found a way back home.

"Chiron, now that I think about it. Who are you?" Alex asked. He has already learned of Mr.D identity but Chiron was a different.

"That is a question all of us ask ourselves," Chiro replied. "But, in the meantime I need to get out of this chair."

And then he did rise from his wheelchair. But there was something odd about how he did it. His blanket over his legs seemed to stay in place, but his body from his waist kept rising. First, a leg came out, long and knobby-kneed, with a huge polished hoof, it was followed by another another leg, then the hinderquarter.

A white bottemed centaur stood infront of Alex.

"Damn..." Alex said in a surprise tone as he looked at Chiron, his first time seeing a half-man half-horse.

"Alex, make yourself at home," Chiron started to move towards the porch. "You belong here now."

Alex nodded as he stood up from his chair and followed Chiron to the porch.

"Annabeth and Grover, take Alex to Cabin 11, and show him around so he can learn about his new home." Chiron ordered

"Let's go, weird boy." Annabeth said as she took Alex hand and took him off the porch. Grover bleated as he followed them.

"If you ever need any assistance, Alex, I'm always here." Chiron called out to Alex who in response gave him a thumbs up.

Once they were gone from his sight, Chiron sighed heavly. He ran a hand through his brown hair, he couldn't help but have an unease feeling.

"There's something about him I don't understand," Chiron muttered to himself. "He radiates a power i've never felt before."

"Camp Half-Blood and Mount Olympus are in one hell of a ride now."


And done! Second chapter of A Lost Saiyan is here. Like I mentioned earlier, Alex will end up with Thalia. But that doesn't mean he won't have a flirt moment with the rest of the girls, not physically. Hopefully you all enjoyed and Like. I'll try to get chapter 3 out as soon as possible.

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