A/N I do not own Percy Jackson or Teen Wolf, I do not make any money from this and I don't intend to

Whatever Stiles was expecting from a ride on the horses, what happened definitely wasn't it. He was moving faster than he ever had before, faster than Scott and Derek, even faster than his Jeep. Percy, Annabeth, and all the other Party Ponies, as it said on their shirts, seemed to be covering miles with a single step and in what felt like only a few minutes but had to be longer they were standing at the edge of the woods, but these woods were not the same as the Beacon Hills Preserve where they had left. There was a river running into the forest that he had never seen before that led to a lake filled with people canoeing on it. In the distance he could see a sky-blue farm house and a lot of differently decorated cabins, but the one thing that dominated his vision was a rock wall. This wall loomed at least fifty feet in the air and before his own eyes it shook like it was in the middle of an earthquake and what looked like lava poured from of the top and down the sides.

"Wow" that was all Stiles could say at the scene before him, at first glance it seemed like just any other camp but when he looked closer he saw a lot of things that made it obvious that where they were was so much more. There were kids younger than he was walking around in full armor with swords and spears that looked just as deadly as the ones he saw Percy and Annabeth holding at his doorstep.

"Yeah it's a bit much at first, come on let's get you to the big house to talk to Chiron and Mr. D." With that Percy started walking towards the farm house, seemingly not at all bothered by the abundance of weapons at the camp.

As they made their way through the camp towards the "big house" as Percy called it Stiles tried to take in as much as possible, be it the cabin that seemed to be made up of just plants, the one with chimneys belching a thick, black smoke into the air, or the arena where he was people demolishing dummies in full armor with swords and spears. Whatever Stiles was expecting for the big house what he saw wasn't it. Instead of the big imposing prison that most people thought of when they head the words "the big house" all he saw was a large blue farmhouse situated in the middle of the valley that the camp was situated in. Sitting on the porch of the house was an older looking guy in a wheelchair and another man who even from a distance Stiles could tell had what looked to be a pretty nasty hangover.

"Come on, you need to meet them. Just a few things before though, the guy in the wheelchair is Chiron, he's in charge of training everybody here, the other one in the Hawaiian shirt is Mr. D. He's a god and you really shouldn't piss him off." Percy explained

"Wow your faith in me is really touching but really, I'll be fine." Stiles called over his shoulder as he made his way to the porch. As he was walking up those steps the man Percy called Chiron looked over to him.

"Ah, we've been expecting you, come and sit. Now, how are you feeling Eiresione?"

"It's just Stiles." He said, exasperated but surprised by the use of his first name.

"Okay then Stiles, do you know why you're here right now?" Chiron asked.

"Because my dad is actually a greek god and not the sheriff of a small California town."

"In a nutshell yes but there are other aspects as well. You're here because this is where people like you are the safest, the boundaries keep out the vast majority of monsters. Here you will also learn to fight and defend yourself against monsters when you leave for the school year but most of all this is a place where a group of children who have usually had hard lives can come together and form strong friendships that last lifetimes." Hearing all of this for the first time Stiles could see why all of the people he walked by seemed to be happy here, they were there with their friends and family living and learning together.

"Unless you have any questions I will have Percy give you a tour of the camp." Chiron said.

"That's fine." Standing up Stiles walked over to Percy who was standing at the base of the porch steps. "I guess you're giving me the grand tour."

"Okay, just follow me." and with that they started off. They walked around the whole camp with Percy sometimes throwing in bits of information that he thought were important. He saw the pavilion where everybody ate meals, the lake, but things got more interesting when they got to the sword fighting arena. There were four people there, two guys and two girls. They were fighting three-on-one with the one girl who was fighting the others using a spear and a shield clearly being the best of the four. Stiles and Percy stood and watched until the girl with the spear managed to knock down the last remaining person.

"OH YEAH! That's why you don't mess with me!" She yelled as she turned around and her eyes fell on Percy and Stiles. "Oh Prissy you brought me some fresh meat, how thoughtful."

"Leave it Clarisse, seriously."

"Come on Prissy, why don't I give him the same welcome that I gave you?" With that she put Stiles in a full nelson and had the two huge guys she was fighting earlier grab one leg each, effectively making it impossible for Stiles to escape. "I assume that you don't know what's going on newbie so I'll give you an introduction, I'm Clarisse daughter of Ares."

"Oh, who knew that the daughter of a war god could use big words like assume. Now who are these nice gentlemen holding my legs?" Stiles said before he could stop himself. The second those words came out of his mouth he knew things were not going to go well, sometimes he wished that sarcasm wasn't his only defense.

"Shut it punk, these are my brothers Sherman and Mark. Let's go it's time for the newbie's initiation." And with that they were off and before long Stiles could tell where they were heading, the bathrooms.

"While this seems fun how about we reschedule this initiation ceremony for another time." After he said this he notices that the girl following behind them who wase wearing a helmet that obscured her face was trying to hold in her laughter. "And who are you? I don't think we've been introduced." Twisting his head around to get a good look at her the girl as she took off her helmet. The second she turned to face him Stiles' expression went from his normal smirk when he was giving somebody a hard time to a look of total shock.

"Cora? What are you doing here?" Stiles asked, shocked at the sight of the girl he hadn't seen in months showing up at camp.

"I could ask you the same thing."

A/N and there's chapter four, I know it's been a really long time since I updated and I'm sorry but I was dealing with writer's block and lost motivation to write. I'd like to thank Koala for giving me a great review that helped me want to write more. Besides that I'm looking for a beta reader to help me with all the typos that I know are there and also to bounce ideas off of, if you're interested send me a PM. That's it just please review and I'll try to keep writing more regularly.