Summary; A young demon from Halloween town and a boy who meddles in peoples lives trying to help, end up in New York, there they meet Percy Jackson, can they find a way home? Will they find more then friendship, and what's this about rumours of two strangers carrying giant keys? Yaoi. KH and Percy Jackson and the Olympians crossover.
Disclaimer; I do not own anything except Fife and Stalos and plot idea
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"So, anyone care to tell us what's going on?" Fife asked, clam as always, standing in front of the cliff's edge.
The Manticore, still in human form, growled and sent several poisonous spikes flying towards Fife and Stalos, both jumped out of the way as an arrow whistled towards the Manticore.
The Manticore staggered backwards yelling as the arrow embedded itself in his shoulder.
"Curse you!" the Manticore yelled, but instead of sending spikes in the direction the arrow had come from, it seemed to realise that Fife and Stalos were the bigger threat and sent more spikes flying towards them.
Fife and Stalos dodged the spike with ease, Fife had pulled out a short sword and sliced several of them in mid-air while what looked like claws appeared around Stalos's hands and sliced even more, though the rest were were halved by more arrows coming from the woods.
Fife and Stalos had almost all their attention focused on the Manticore, but noticed the young girls, around 10 to 14 emerge from the woods and Annabeth shout "The Hunters," though who they were was still a mystery to the two boys, though the girl, Thalia, didn't seem to like them from her expression.
"Permission to kill my Lady?" one of the older girl's asked.
The Manticore wailed about some Ancient laws that they were breaking, only to have a younger girl step forward to disagree, "Zoë, permission granted,"
The Manticore growled and lunged towards Fife, the closest out everyone on the cliff and point a threatening spike at his throat. Fife didn't even blink, looking at the scene before him with an emotionless, or what they assumed to be, an emotionless mask.
"And you're willing to risk these pathetic Mortals lives?" the Manticore growled.
Stalos moved so he was next to Percy, who was still in shock at the sudden appearance of his two new friends who could fight monsters without celestial bronze weapons and see through the mist so easily.
Percy looked at Fife's face and notice a small twitch at the word 'pathetic', only to be followed by a small smile that, quite frankly, was scarier then anything Percy had ever seen or heard in his entire life, and that included Kronos. He looked at Stalos, the boy who confused him most, wondering if he was going to say something to stop whatever stupid move that everyone seemed to expect Fife to do.
"My Lady?" the girl called Zoë asked, a little perplexed at the sudden turn of events.
"Stand down for the moment, if you see a chance, take it," the girl ordered.
"As intimidating as they may find you Manticore, in truth you are nothing more than a pathetic hopeful, hoping to prove himself in the eyes of a master who cannot care less about your achievements, I've seen it in your eyes, and if don't let go of me and leave, I'll kill you now, instead of letting this little game of yours continue," he emphasised this by making a small pinprick in the Manticore's stomach.
The Manticore's eyes widened when he felt this mortal's power suddenly press against his small wound, increasing the pain thousand fold, but refusing to let him scream.
"This not the end! You shall pay!" with that the Manticore leapt over the cliff and tumbled into darkness, even the Helicopters withdrew, though the girl looked at them.
"Mortals are not allowed to witness my hunt," with a thrust if her hand the Helicopters dissolved into a flock of ravens and scattered into the night. She turned to Stalos and Fife, who had gone over to check on Percy and his friend, "you two however," Fife glanced at her, amusement in his eyes, while Stalos barely restrained his own amused chuckle at the next thing the girl said, "you two shall be spared for the time being, you are certainly intriguing," the huntresses stared at her in shock.
The quickly recovered and Zoë spotted Thalia and glared at her, "You,"
"Zoë Nightshade," Thalia returned the glare full force, though now that Percy though about it, he'd rather face that then be on the receiving end of one of Fife's smiles, "Perfect timing, as usual,"
Zoe scanned the rest of the group, "Five half-bloods, two mortals and a satyr, my lady"
"Yes, some of Chiron's campers," the girl said.
Tuning out the rest of the conversation Stalos and Fife started talking to Percy, still on the floor and seemingly unable to move.
"You okay Perce?" Stalos asked, voice laced with concern.
"Yeah," Percy nodded his head breathlessly, "How did you…" he was silenced by Fife shaking his head, another smile on his face, though this one was anything but scary, in fact it was endearing.
"We'll tell you later," a strange look came Fife's face, "Yuuki Umi,"
Percy looked at him in confusion and glanced at Stalos for clarification, "Apparently it means Brave Ocean in Japanese," he gave a nonchalant shrug, "Anyway, can you stand up," Percy shook his head when his ankle almost gave way when he tried to put weight on it, only to blush when Stalos gave him his hand to help him up.
"Here, this should help," Fife bent down and put a hand over the sore ankle. Almost immediately the pain was gone, "I see you haven't dyed your hair back to normal," he noted.
Percy took a strand of hair in his fingers, still a red-gold brown colour and gave them an embarrassed smile, "Actually I kind of like it like this, though my mom's still not used to it.
"Eh-he, sorry about that," Stalos laughed.
"Hmmm" the two looked at Stalos who was staring at Percy's leg, a frown of disapproval on his otherwise handsome face.
"What?" they asked in unison.
"I thought I told you not to put too much weight on your right leg," he pouted, startling Percy, who wasn't used to seeing Fife show his emotions.
"Fife cut him slack, it was life or death anyway," Stalos cut in.
"I'll let it slide this time, his legs just about fully healed anyway," Fife smiled again and turned away when the small girl, who they heard was Artemis, goddess of the hunt, say something he found interesting, quickly schooling his features so his face was blank of any emotion, cold and hard, impenetrable.
"Zoë, well rest here for a few hours. Raise the tents. Treat the wounded. Retrieve our guests' belonging from the school,"
They tuned the rest of the conversation out once again as they headed towards Thalia, Annabeth and the Satyr.
"You know, Fife actually likes you," Percy looked at him quizzically, "well, you've earned his approval anyway, he doesn't let his mask down around just anyone you know," Stalos whispered, though Percy was sure Fife had heard by the way his ear twitched, only to feel his face freeze with surprise and blush when he felt Stalos suddenly wrap an arm around his shoulders, though why he acted that way he didn't know.
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Finally I've written chapter 6, and like I said, Percy's confused. Stay tuned for chapter 7 when questions are raised about Fife and Stalos and we meet Apollo, will they survive the hair raising car journey they'll have to go on? Anyway, enjoy and please review.