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, I think.

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Stalos watched as what looked to be a corpse walked towards him. It was of a woman in a hippie dress, though she looked to have been dead for a long time. From the way everyone was acting he assumed this wasn't normal.

"This is impossible," he heard the centaur, Chiron, say, "It…she has never the left the attic. Never," he sounded nervous.

Stalos rolled his eyes, so walking corpses were weird but keeping one in your attic wasn't? If he was a corpse that they kept cooped up in the attic he'd certainly want to try and get out and around once in a while. He looked over at Fife, he seemed perfectly calm but Percy, he looked as if he was about to freak out. Stalos then heard the corpse speak.

"I am the spirit of Delphi, speaker of the prophecies of Phoebus Apollo, slayer of the mighty Python,"

Stalos watched as the corpse turned to look at Percy, wanting to jump over and rip it to shreds when he saw Percy flinch, but he managed to keep his urges in check when it turned its attention to Zoë.

"Approach seeker, and ask,"

The hunter swallowed, "What must I do to help my Goddess?"

Stalos watched as green mist poured out of the corpse's mouth and start showing images of a mountain and a girl, Artemis, in chains fettered to rocks and looked as if she was holding something that was trying to crush her, whatever it was, it was painful. He heard the corpse speak again.

"F-f-f…" the corpse stuttered, as if suddenly unsure of herself.

"Five shall go west to the goddess in chains,

One shall be lost in the land without rain,

The Bane of Olympus shows the trail,

Campers and Hunters combined prevail,

The Titan's curse must one withstand,

And one shall perish by a parent's hand,"

Throughout its little rhyme the corpse seemed hesitant, and than turned to Annabeth,

"A mistake was made, one will correct,

A familiar danger you must expect,"

The mist retreated in the corpse's mouth and she sat on a rock, looking as if she'd be there for a few hundred years.

Stalos and Fife were sitting at a ping-pong table in the rec room, they were currently waiting for Percy and Thalia to arrive after Percy and Grover had been chosen to take the corpse to the attic.

The heads of the cabins along with Zoë and Bianca, Mr D. and Chiron, were staring at them, wondering why they were there. Mr D. had already asked, more like told, them to leave, but they had refused. No one was sure what had happened between them and Mr D. but he immediately backed down.

"So who do you think is going to go on this quest thing?" Stalos asked Fife as Percy and Thalia entered with Grover.

"I don't know, but if Percy's going I bet you'll want to go with him," they ignored the start of the meeting, they only really knew what was going on because Zoë wouldn't stop arguing about who was going on the quest.

"Please, like you don't want to go," Stalos smirked.

"Okay so I think it'll be interesting as well,"

"Interesting?"

"Okay so I want some excitement is that so wrong?"

"So long as you don't cause any trouble,"

"I doubt we'll have to, trouble will probably will probably find us, come on," Fife nodded over at Percy who seemed strangely dejected.

"Hey Perce, what's up?" Percy glanced at Stalos.

"I don't know," he mumbled.

"You don't know? Does it have something to do with this quest? If it is I'm guessing you didn't get chosen to partake of it," Fife said.

"It's just I feel as if I'm supposed to be on this-" he was interrupted when Fife held up a hand.

"No one is supposed to be anywhere, they just follow gut instinct sometimes, and this sounds like one of those times," Fife noticed him glance over at Annabeth.

"I have a feeling I'm not going to like this," Stalos muttered so that only Fife could hear him.

"It's just the part the oracle said about 'a mistake was made, one will correct,'"

"'A familiar danger you must expect'" Fife finished, "Well we know it's about Annabeth, and from the way that oracle of yours was acting it has something to do with the quest for Artemis,"

"That's another thing, the oracle never stutters, she always knows what she's saying," Percy said.

"Maybe something's happened that has confused it," Fife offered.

"I don't know, I just know that I should be on this quest,"

Fife sighed while Stalos put a comforting hand around Percy's shoulder, "Perce it'll be alright okay,"

"Stalos may be right," Fife conceded, "Rules or not you can still go on this quest of yours, no matter what Chiron or Mr D. say no one can stop you going on your own quest, but you might want to get a bed ready, when those Stoll brothers offered the hunters that shirt I'm pretty sure they had less than innocent intentions,"

"You're probably right," Percy stood up, "But I think I'll skip dinner tonight anyway, I kinda lost my appetite, I need to think,"

"Mind if we join you?" Stalos asked. Percy just looked at him, "Okay, okay, just thought you might some company is all, keep you warm and such, give advice,"

"If he needed advice Stalos you'd be the last person he asks," Fife smirked at his friend.

Percy couldn't help but smile as he looked at those two, for some reason they made him feel at peace, that they had been through troubles like he had, but they were still cheerful, okay Fife was anti-social and cold when in public, but when around friends he became like a little kid again. He shook his head, and headed for the beach.

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Chapter 11 is up, please enjoy and don't forget to review. 