I DO NOT OWN PERCY JACKSON OR TWILIGHT I DO OWN SOME NEW CHARACTORS AND IDEAS!! GOT THAT? GOOD! ANY FINAL ANSWERS?

Chapter 6

APOV (ALICE'S)

"You've been through a lot today, haven't you?"

"Ya. Look, I'm sorry but who are you and what are you doing here?" the boy, Percy asked.

Uh oh. What was I supposed to tell him? He'll find out what I am sooner or later. I decided to do the obvious thing.

"Well, um, huh, funny story." I said then ran for the door. He saw my goal and then stepped in my path. He gave me one of those, "Tell me, come on you can tell me" looks. Then I felt a familiar feeling. I started feeling panicked inside. How much would he notice? I was thrown into the future, who knows how far into it.

I saw me not telling him the truth. Me telling him I was just a visitor. That was what I was going to tell him. Then he ran to Annabeth, but I'm not sure how long after I told him that lie. It could've been weeks or months. Annabeth was almost dead. I wasn't there to help. All my family had disappeared. My father, Poseidon had exiled us from camp because I wouldn't help fight. Who knew what I had to fight? I did, the gods did, my family did, and Chiron did. They were all counting on me, as well as Annabeth. I had to stay for her. I couldn't let this happen. If I lied: I leave without a glance back. Percy hears Annabeth scream from across camp. He runs, and standing over her, is Kronos. I also knew he let the monsters out to collect power from half bloods to kill the important kids, as in me, Percy, Annabeth and Clarisse. Oh and there's Thalia. I'm gone. I wasn't there to fight what I had to. They all die, except me. I live forever and live with the regret. Annabeth was dying because she was bitten by a monster. That monster was making her die. If it gets into our blood it will make us die sooner or later. The monsters could also track the smell later. I had to tell the truth.

I broke out of the vision. All that took at the most, 5 seconds. I shook my head wanted it all to leave. Of course, I will have to tell him. I looked up at him.

"Fine" I said. I paused and he looked like he was wondering if I was going to tell the truth.

"My name is Alice. Alice Cullen, your new sister."

He stood there silent.

"What? I can't have a sister. I was supposed to be the only child of Poseidon. He broke the rule twice?"

Technically, no. I'm not really 16. More like 108. The rule was made after I was born, I thought.

I wanted to tell him the full truth. He was my brother. I could trust him.

"Well you are my brother. I want to tell you all the truth I can. But please, no matter what I say, make sure we're here for each other and I'm here for you and Annabeth."

He looked confused but said, "Don't worry. What are big brothers for? I am older than you right?"

"Uh, technically yes."

Then he pulled me into a huge hug. We just met, but it felt like we knew each other forever. But, I knew better. I was waiting for this my whole life.


I was alone, in the Big House. Me and Percy had talked. He knew I was here for a reason but I didn't tell him any more. He seemed to understand and he said that we were all here for a reason, all us heroes for sure. I told him about my fauster family.

He told me about his mom and Paul. We already trusted each other, and we both knew that. Actually, I missed what it was like to have a true sibling that you get along with. Me and my other half sister, who was dead now, got along o.k. but nothing, like this. He told me how he felt about Annabeth and how protective he felt. I said he didn't have to be like that with me, but he said he already was. I laughed at that.

I walked in the halls, peaking into each room. Then I found a room I found interesting. It had a huge window, going across the wall from one side of it to the other. A glass wall. It had parts you could open that looked like windows. They probably were. Half of them were open. I was about the size of a living room and had couches going around the room, along the walls. And in the center, what had caught my eye was a huge piano. We had many back at the Cullen house and I even taught myself how to play. I sat down and ran my fingers across the clean, black and ivory keys. Then I started to play my favorite melody while I sang:

Please excuse me, I'm not thinking clear
It must just be stress
But I likely shouldn't be here
I'm such a mess

I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page
I always get it better right afterwards
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words?
I need to convey, Wish I could explain

The things that I have to work out
I don't feel right
What has come over me, I'm about to lose my mind
Please excuse me, I'm not thinking clear
It must just be stress
But I likely shouldn't be here, I'm such a mess

I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page (Wish I could explain)

I always get it better right afterward
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words, I need to convey
Wish I could explain The things that I have to work out

I don't feel right
What has come over me, I'm about
To lose my mind
Please excuse me, I'm not thinking clear
It must just be stress
But I likely shouldn't be here
I'm such a mess

I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page
I always get it better right afterwards
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words?
I need to convey, Wish I could explain

The things that I have to work out
I don't feel right
What has come over me, I'm about to lose my mind
Please excuse me, I'm not thinking clear
It must just be stress
But I likely shouldn't be here
I'm such a mess

I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page
I always get it better right afterwards
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words?
I need to convey, Wish I could explain

The things that I have to work out
I don't feel right
What has come over me, I'm about to lose my mind

I stopped.

Then some one sat down next to me and continued my song.

I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page (Wish I could explain)

I always get it better right afterward
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words, I need to convey
Wish I could explain

Can I let the trees do the talking
Can I let the ground do the walking
Can I let the sky fill what's missing
Can I let my mouth do the listening, the listening

I rolled my eyes and we sang together.

I never really ever know what to say
When all of my emotions get in the way
I'm just trying to get us on the same page

I always get it better right afterward
When all the wrong impressions are said and heard
How come I can never get the right words, I need to convey
Wish I could explain
What I mean to say

When we were done I looked at Jasper, my soulmate. I smiled at him.

"I Never knew you could play piano?"

He smiled back. "Well maybe because someone always hogged it."

He paused. I could tell he was waiting for me to ask. "What are you doing here?"

"Percy wanted to make sure you were o.k."

"Why didn't he check on me himself then?"

He laughed then pointed by the door. And there was Percy, standing with the rest of my family. I ran up and hugged Esme and Bella. After that Percy said "Nice song. Did you write that?"

"Well sorta. My friends helped me." A/N: By friends she means the actual writers Lights.

And with that we left the piano room and I knew I would be going back there.


"So what are you guys actually doing here?" I asked them. We were back in Annabeth's cabin. Every one was at dinner but she couldn't leave. So, Percy did the offering for her and brought both their food then came to eat with her. We decided to tag along, too.

Esme was over by Annabeth, too. They just instantly clicked, like me and Annabeth did.

"You really should eat something. Just to make me feel better." Esme told her.

She smiled and ate a couple carrots. I turned from them to Jasper, raising my eyebrows.

"We came to make sure you stayed."

"You think I would leave?"

"Alice, we couldn't be sure. You probably had a vision, didn't you?"

"You think I would have to have a vision to stay?"

"You did. It's okay. I know you wouldn't want to fight or hurt anyone unless there was something in it for you or it would save someone you love. I know you wouldn't walk away from Annabeth and Percy." That may have been true, but he was sorta getting on my nerves. I cant believe he got them to check on me.

I was about to tell him he could go, and I would've tried to be nice, but he said, "Your powers are weakening, love. You already know your fate, but you need to be strong if you want to fight longer for her. I mean, you didn't even see us coming."

I ran my tongue over my teeth so I wouldn't tell. Instead I took off my Cullen Crest and gave it to him. Then I said "You can leave."

Then I stormed out the door.