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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"Well we'll see what happens, it looks like he's here," Stalos pointed out the bubbles that indicated someone about to surface.

The two watched as Percy shot to the surface to be greeted by the black Pegasus as he climbed on, not even noticing the two silhouettes above him.

"He didn't see us," Stalos sighed.

"I believe he was preoccupied with other things then checking to make sure if he was followed," Fife said, looking at the night sky.

"Curfew," he said simply in answer to Stalos's blank look.

"What do you think he was up to?"

"I don't know, but we should probably head back to the camp before Argus realises we're missing,"

"Damn reptile,"

"Blame Hera she created him,"

"Why?"

"To guard a cow or goat or something that had once been a mortal lover of Zeus," Fife said.

"Jealous much?"

"That woman is probably the very definition of the word," the two calmly, but quickly walked back to the camp. Making sure no one saw them as they jumped down from a cabin roof.

"Should we go find Percy?" Stalos asked, but before Fife could answer they were interrupted by shouts from campers. From every cabin kids poured out as Chiron, followed by a very annoyed Mister D. hurried over to centre of the horse shoe of buildings.

"What's going on?" Percy ran up to the pair, sweat beaded his forehead, whatever he had been doing had taken a lot of energy out of him, either that or he was nervous about being found out of being up after Curfew, Fife suspected the latter.

"We don't know," Stalos said.

"A mistake was made, one will correct,

A familiar danger you must expect," Fife muttered, earning odd looks from Percy and several other campers in earshot.

Fife looked towards Chiron who had been trying to gather everyone's attention, "Is it about Annabeth?" he yelled.

Everyone quietened as Chiron looked at the boy, "Yes, she's disappeared, we found-"

"Manticore spines," Fife sighed.

"How did you know?" the centaur looked at the human boy.

Again Fife said the prophecy the Oracle had given earlier "A mistake was made, one will correct, A familiar danger you must expect, it must be the Manticore we fought at Westover Hall,"

"But what would it want with a camper?" a hunter demanded.

"I don't know, revenge possibly, maybe even bait," he shot a quick glance towards Percy that no on seemed to notice.

"Argus I want you-" Chiron was once again interrupted by Fife.

"That won't be necessary; I believe this has something to do with the quest for Artemis,"

"And what would this have to do with the capture of our goddess?" Zoë sneered.

"Everything," Fife said simply, "for you see, your goddess has yet to be captured," Fife walked off before anyone could say anything, Stalos and Percy both followed, feeling somehow drawn to the boy.

"Fife? Where are you?" Stalos and Percy whisper yelled. Their friend had practically vanished when he turned a corner and now the two had no idea where he was, and if they didn't hurry they wouldn't be able to catch up with the hunters who had already left.

"Fife?!" Stalos stamped his foot.

"Yes?" Fife walked towards the two. Both immediately noticed his outfit had changed.

"So that's what you were up to." Stalos said as he looked at Fife's new outfit.

Around his forehead was a bandage, a long trail of the material leading down his back. A beige piece of cloth was wrapped loosely around his neck and a dark crimson-red sash was tied around his waist. Bandage like pieces of material had been tied over his wrists, along with reddish-brown coloured pieces of material that covered his hand and arm up to his elbow. His boots were dark and his trousers were baggy. His torso was covered by a dark vest like top, which in turn was covered by a beige shirt with sleeves.

"You look like a game character,"

"Are we going?"

"You should probably put something else on, it'll be hard to be discreet with you in that," Stalos pointed out.

"You yelling my name interrupted me changing," Percy blinked and Fife stood there in a similar outfit that he'd worn to school, except a pair of wings were on the waist of the long coat and he had a beret style hat on again, of the other clothes there was no sign.

"Wait, you guys can't come with me," the two looked back at Percy.

"Why not?" Fife questioned.

"It's dangerous, mortals shouldn't-" Percy stopped as Fife held up a hand.

"Percy, we are perfectly capable of taking care of ourselves, you don't have to worry about us,"

"Yeah, besides, from what you've seen us do all ready trying to get us to stay behind will be next to impossible," Stalos grinned and Percy felt a strange fluttering in his gut.

"I suppose I have no choice, but how are we all going to travel, we can't all fit on a Pegasus and I think they'll notice if we take three,"

"He's got a point Fife," Stalos looked at his friend.

"Stalos you should be able to fly now so that shouldn't be a problem," Stalos gave a victory jump, "and I will also fly,"

"But how…" Percy trailed off as he saw Stalos extend his wings, his mind jumping back to the image of the monster he'd seen during Capture the Flag.

"Percy, you okay?" said boy shook his head and found himself looking into the concerned gaze of Stalos.

"I'm fine," what had he been thinking, Stalos was his friend, not a monster, but if he wasn't human, than what was he?

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Sorry it's taken me so long to update, I had writer's block for a while and then I was in India for three weeks, almost got stuck on a mountain. Anyway I you enjoy the latest chapter of Halfbloods and Demons, and don't forget to review!