Percy's POV- I fell off the bed, feeling like I broke every single bone in my body. Shattered Seaweed Brain, Annabeth mocked me in my head. Hey, this might be new to you, but SHUT UP, I snapped.

"Interesting..." a soft voice of pealing bells giggled.

"What's so... Oh my God, how did you even get in here?!" I screamed in utter terror. Great, now gorgeous girls even come to mock me. Smooooooooth.

"What's the last thing you remember?" the strange girl questioned in a mere whisper.

"Uh...something about pie, I'm pretty sure..." I replied, vaguely remembering the smell of sweet pie...

"Um, before that?" her voice grew more impatient.

"White. A white wolf. And it bit me." Sure, my life gets more normal every day.

"Sorry that was me." For a nanosecond, she was upset. But then her face lit up. "But no worries. You're a werewolf now."

After I JUST got back on my bed, I fell off again. "Wait what?"

She sighed, and I knew her thoughts. Probably, "Boys..." But then the horrific thing was next. Lush white fur consumed her, and she grew an inch into a beautiful white wolf.

"AAAAAAAHHHHHH!" I screeched, protecting my face with a white pillow. "Grover, I never meant to call you Sheepy the Wonder Lamb!" I scooted away. Why did all the pretty ones have a hell-bent urge to kill me?

"Sorry...I felt like you had more to live for. My instincts made me do it."

"Talking wolf!" I bellowed. "Wait. More to live for?"

She nodded. "Well, you're right..." I said proudly.

Although she kept barking I understood her. "Tell me your story, Demigod."

"Well, I woke up and I noticed, 'Hey, I forgot to take my socks off last ni-"

"Not that one." she groaned.

I rolled my eyes. I explained the Titans War, the Giants, and both Camp Half-Blood for Greeks and Camp Jupiter for Romans. And when I explained personal info, she nodded understandingly. The more I talked, the more in love I felt. Imbecile, you're just desperate for a new Babe, Annabeth sneered in my head. Hey, Anna-Butt, shut up, I growled back.

"Who's the nitt-witt of a blond you keep talking about?" she asked.

"Uh..." Annabeth, Annabeth told me. "Shut up, Annabeth."

"Good ole Shut Up,Annabeth." the girl chuckled.

"You know, I never caught your name." I said suddenly.

"Veronica. Veronica Song. Yours?"

"Percy. Percy Jackson..."

Veronica's POV

Stupid Annabeth. Even though I barely knew Percy, I liked him. And she wasn't going to get in my way.

"You'll need to know the basics of being a wereolf." I said.

"Go young padowan. Or eliminate you I must." he muttered. Better not ask.

"Are you going to train with me or the other Half-Bloods?" I asked shyly.

"Uhh...let me check. None of them are like you, so I can only train with you."

Good, I thought. "You, you, you." he rocked on his heels, blushing, and looking exactly like a tomato.

"Five basic strings." I paced back in forth. "I honestly don't know why, but at midnight we're forced to transform. Two, concentrate on being a wolf. You'll become immortal-"

"Yayy!" he squeaked like a girl.

"And you can't eat animals around the city..."

"Why?"

"Because people can SEE you! And..." I gulped down excitement. "You have to stay with me until you're under control."

"So when does training start?" he asked gingerly.

I phased back to human, and looked at my pretend watch. "Now." Before he could react, I threw a knife at him.

"What?" he dodged it so quickly, I gawked. "Unfair!"

"Good," I exhaled. "You'vee got some bad a*s reflexes."

"Sure," he spat.

"Now phase, Percy. Watch me." I fell back to four paws. "Concentrate."

He closed his eyes tightly. Nothing happened. A full four minutes passed, and he began mumbling "Shut up, Anna Butt."

I shook my head. He wasn't-

His eyes flared open in a burst of stress and anger. I heard his bones crack, and satin, ebony fur washed over him. On four paws, he gasped, and looked at me with sea green/linen eyes. He was panting.

I nodded in approval. "Now, step two, think about being human. Then, *poof*, you'll be human. But remember to put your clothes back on, alright?"

He couldn't really speak-something we'd have to work on. But he understood.

And ten seconds later, Percy Jackson was human again.

Kind of.

The person who wrote this is a very talented writer named Jadelyn Guffey