Mortals meet Percabeth

Justin Spencer

@pjo-super-fan gave me this idea, so thanks! Btw Percy and Annabeth aren't married in this chapter and they're 17 so not in New Rome. 

Justin's POV:

Hi. I'm Justin Spencer, a normal guy at a boring school. Who am I kidding, I am definitely not normal. I'm super popular and I discovered something weird about myself today that changed my life. Wanna know?

Believe me, I'm about to tell you a very realistic thing. There's a camp for demigods. Children of the gods. Am I one? Yeah, you could say that. 

Now you must be questioning how I found out about it. So...

**Flashback** 

I was at my locker, taking my books for the next lesson. This loner, Harvey came to me and looked very frantic. 

"What's up, loser?" I said, smirking meanly. That earned a few snickers from my 'friends.' 

"You need to come with me now. There's a life threatening... Er.. issue." Harvey looked like he was already picking the flowers for my funeral.

His expression caught me off guard. Was he being honest? Nah, nothings wrong.

"Oh really?" I smirked. A few more snickers. 

"I haven't got time for this nonsense. I would leave you to die but I can't disobey an order from the-" Harvey stopped short and turned around. He looked scared like hell. 

"J-Justin, you may want to leave now." Harvey looked like he was ready to bolt.

I turned around to see what's he was so scared of. I resisted the urge to whimper. There was a huge dog standing next to the water fountain, saliva dripping from his huge teeth. 

"Now seems like a good time to leave." I shut my locker and ran with Harvey.

"What was that thing?" I panted as we ran to god knows where. 

"A hellhound." Harvey walked weird but could run very fast. 

"Like from the Greek mythology?" I stopped and looked at him. 

"Yes! And keep running." Harvey grabbed my arm like I was a disgusting piece of trash and pulled me along. 

"Where are we running to?" I asked Harvey. 

"Just a little further. Only a little further." Harvey muttered, ignoring me.

"Who are you?" I asked him.

Harvey sighed, "A satyr. I'm half goat from my waist down. Now run faster unless you want them to kill you." 

"They-?" My question was cut short when I turned around and saw 2 hellhounds. I picked up speed. We ran out of the school gate and I saw a car parked there. I might be able to drive it.

At last, we reached the car. A boy with black hair and sea-green eyes stepped out of the car. 

"Finally you're here! Where is my dog? Mrs. O'Leary!" The black hair boy pushed me and Harvey inside the car. 

A dog came bounding next to the car. I shouted out and cowered in fear. The hellhound was larger than a tank with red eyes. 

"Relax. She's friendly. She's Mrs. O'Leary, Percy's dog." Harvey smiled.

"Who's this Percy guy? How do you know him? Are you really a goat? What were those hellhounds doing here? How come are hellhounds real?" I fired these questions at Harvey.