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AN: (10/26/23): I UPDATED A LITTLE BIT OF THIS CHAPTER, THE THIRD CHAPTER WILL BE OUT SOON. Hopefully)

(1st Person Perspective) Oliver

We ran, ran and ran. We couldn't shake off the monsters and I can tell that the boy with me is about to collapse. So I decided to give him more of my Ki and I instantly felt more tired. We pushed on and on until I no longer felt the monster with my Ki sense.

"I think we should stop here, you need to rest. I'll keep watch." I said panting with the boy.

"Thank you for healing me, but we should keep going. I feel starting to feel my mothers guiding roots again."

Even though I didn't know what that meant I refused and forced him to sleep, it was dark out. I started meditating to gain my Ki back and to expand my Ki sensing range.

(Eight Hours Later)

I found that meditating gave me my energy back, not as good as sleeping but it gave enough to last me a day. My stomach started grumbling, and I thought about my father's signature English Breakfast. And with that thought I wondered how they were doing. I really hope they are doing alright.

(1st Person Perspective ) Jake

It's almost been a day since Oli went missing, I ate my portion of the English Breakfast slowly and looked at my father.

He was clearly tired, and his ever present smile disappeared. I didn't know what to say, how can I comfort him in these times? It was always Oli that did those kind of things, stupid brother always used to care about us more than himself.

"Dad...maybe we could go to the field, where Oli always likes to meditate at? Maybe take the day off today? You don't look well."

He smiled at me and said "No, I'll be going to work today. Thank you for your concern but I'll be off tomorrow. Maybe you can go by yourself today."

I looked at him, his smile so fake. I feel like a subtle wind can just knock it off. I decided to give him some space and go to the field for today after school.

Everyone at school looked at me with pity, and I started getting annoyed.

'Mind your business' I though getting more and more annoyed.

The whole day I was frustrated from people saying "Sorry for your loss" and "I'm sure he's in a good place." This frustrated me because they were acting like Oli was dead. I know he isn't, scrawny as he is I know he has a unstoppable will.

After school I started recklessly running over to the field my brother used to meditate at. Nudging people out of my way and crossing streets with cars honking at me. After a while of running I finally arrived, panting I sat down next to a tree trying to catch my breath.

I started thinking about all the things in my life right now, Oli missing, dad's smile wilting, the stupid people at school. Then I thought about the past. Where our mom died. I was 12 back then, and Oli was 10. My dad got some news on his phone while he was cooking dinner for our family. At first he was confused and wondered who was calling but he ended crying, and grabbed me and Oli leaving the house all of a sudden.

I remembered back then that I was so confused and when I looked over to Oli it looked like he was confused too. Our dad drove us to the hospital as fast as he could and when we arrived to where my mom's room was dad went in. He called us after a while and we both saw mom, unmoving on the bed. The doctor explained to us that mom was going to be in a coma for a long time, and we won't know when she would wake up. We all cried that day, hoping that someone will help us, help mom have a great recovery.

I closed my eyes in the field and started trying to meditate. Crossing my legs I thought of pleasant thoughts, me and Oli's bickering our father always stopping us. My mom's vibrant hazel hairs long and luscious, her blue eyes always calmed you and made you stare at them. I started feeling the warmth around me and I decided from today on, that I would meditate for my brother.

(1st Person Perspective) Oliver

I looked down at the sleeping figure next to me, I started nudging the boy awake.

"Hmmm...five more minutes."

I nudged him harder.

"Hmmm...mom five more minutes."

I nudged him and he finally opened his eyes.

He stood up with a start finally realizing where he was.

"Wha, who?! Oh it's you, ummm.."

Then I realized when we were running I didn't introduce myself and neither did the boy in front of me did.

"Oh me? My name is Oliver Nel." I said scratching the back of my head.

"How about you? What's your name?"

"My name? My name is Oleander, Oleander Elwood."

"Nice name. Olender, O-"

"Oleander"

"Right" I looked at him sweat dropping.

"Your name is quiet cool too. Did you know your name means "Olive Tree" in Latin?" Oleander said smiling at me.

"Hm? No this is my first time hearing of my name being translated like that." I smiled at the small nugget of information.

"Alright enough with this we need to go, we never know when a monster can pop up." Oleander said getting up from his position.

"Follow me my mother's roots will guide us!"

I got up from my place and started running with Oleander.

"How close are we?"

"Well I didn't think I could run for so long yesterday so we're about a day away, with your power I'm sure we can be there sooner." Oleander said.

"I've been wondering, how did you get your powers? Di you manifest them?." I said.

"Yea I mean it's more natural because my mom is a god, my father told me that she was Demeter goddess of the harvest." Oleander said with a sad smile.

I realized that his mood was brought down when he talked about his father, I decided to not ask for now. But then I realized that he just said his mom was a...a goddess?

"Wait...what do you mean? A goddess? Your mom?" I looked at him shocked and confused.

"Yea, aren't you like me? Didn't your parent tell you about Camp Half-Blood?"

"What? What is that? And what do you mean parent? Why are you saying parent like your sure I only have one?"

"...Well Camp Half-Blood is a place safe for us Half-Bloods, where monsters can't hurt us and where we can learn to defend ourselves from those monsters. And I'm saying parent like that because your powers probably came from a god. I don't know who it is but I'm sure they're one of the Olympians, only Olympians can give you that much power."

"Wait you mean that one of my parents is a god? I don't understand my dad goes to work and my mom...well she is.." I started slowing down my pace, and when I realized that I was slowing down I felt a presence behind me.

"Oleander monsters! Behind us! Run for it!"

We both ran faster with me following Oleander

(Three Hours Later)

The monsters numbers increased, it seemed like there was eight dog like monsters chasing after us.

"Di immortales! Hellhounds!" Oleander said picking up his pace even more.

Then I saw it, the biggest tree I've ever seen. The Ki seeping from it was beautiful and strong. But for some reason I felt a presence in the tree. I brushed that little thought off my mind and started running up the hill before suddenly getting stopped by an invisible force.

"What's wrong?!" Oleander asked

"I don't know! Something is stopping me from going through." I tried to push on the invisible wall with my hands but my effort proved fruitless.

"What? But this should only block out normal humans and monsters!" Oleander said realizing something.

"You must be human! Your no Half-Blood! Oliver please, wait here! I'll get help!" Oleander said running further up the hill.

I turned around to see twelve hellhounds surrounding me. I was terrified, these big viscous wolfs were about to eat me!

One suddenly jumped at me and I acted without thinking at blasted it with a Ki blast. It was nearly just knocked away.

I decided to charge a powerful Ki blast, big enough to engulf the said hellhound and threw it at the monster. But this wasn't a normal Ki blast, I started controlling it with my right hand making it hit any hellhound that dared to go near me. On my left hand I started charging a powerful beam attack, I started getting tired and the controlled Ki blast was slowly starting to get smaller and smaller. So I decided to act, firing my beam and hitting all the hellhounds pushing all my Ki to the attack. But through the smoke five hellhound came out and started running towards me. I fell to my knees too tired to run.

I closed my eyes, waiting for my pending doom. But it never came. I opened my eyes to see the hellhounds on the floor slowly turning to dust, arrows scattered their bodies.

I turned around it see Oleander and a Half Horse Half Man. This man had long brown hair with a tremendous goat beard. His brown eyes stared at me questioningly, likely wondering why a human was here.

"Oh thank goodness! Your okay!" Oleander went up to me checking me for wounds.

I was slowly passing out my eyes slowly closing. The last thing I heard before drifting to darkness was "With my permission, Chiron activities director and trainer of hero's permit this boy to enter Camp Half-Blood!" Thunder stuck my ears causing me to finally drift asleep.

End of Chapter 2

AN: I know this was a bit shorter than the last chapter but I hope you enjoyed it anyway! If there are any grammar errors anywhere please tell me in the reviews! I will happily fix them. Sorry for all the filler as well I promise the next chapter will be interesting!

I know there will be some questions on what Ki Abilities Oliver has so I will list them out below!

-Ki blast

-Ki beam

-Ki sense

-Spirit Ball (Yamcha's Ki Attack) He doesn't really call it Spirit Ball but he controls a large Ki blast and causes it to hit his foes multiple times.

-??? (Hint he's used it a little bit but he hasn't touched on it much so it's a little subtle)

And no he does not know how to enhanced his body with Ki yet, or fly as you can probably guess. Oliver didn't try to create that many Ki abilities because he was training on how to control and master his current abilities.

I don't have any plans on the pairing, or how I'm gonna pair Oliver or someone up with somebody else. I'm not really good with romance. Again this is my first Fanfic! So please don't criticize me to harshly. I do appreciate positive criticism though so please don't hesitate to call out anything wrong with my writing habit!