Ndrv3 Oneshots(NO SMUT)

A Day At The Museum

TW: M*YADERA(mentioned, only), GORE, WEAPONS, VULGARITIES, AND NEAR DEATH EXPERIENCES

Percy's POV

"Annabeth!" I yelled, looking at the museum that had to be an illusion. There was no way a museum could be that big.

"Yeah?" She asked innocently, as if she wasn't about to drag me to my demise.

I could already imagine what would be written on my obituary.

Percy Jack, aged 21, halfway through college, dragged out to be murdered with knowledge by his girlfriend, Annabeth Chase. Survived by his mother, step-father, step-sister, and friends.

Yeah, No. Going in there would be-

"HEEEEEEELLLLLPPPPPP MEEEEEEEEEE!" A childish voice screeched.

We both turned, and saw a little boy about to run into us, and a taller boy running tirelessly behind him.

"Kid, a-" I tried to ask, but he knocked into us, and that's when I relaized that he never saw us in the first place.

His head knocked to the ground, and Annabeth quickly bent down, and lifted his head to check if he was alright, but...

His blood was pink.

The only 2 types of blood I've seen are red and gold. Gold, the color of ichor, and red, the color of human blood.

So then...what is he?

"O-ouma-kun! Are you alright?!" The boy running after him asked, picking up the little boy.

Which, who turned out, not to be a little boy.

"Nee hee hee! I'm alright, my beloved Saihara-chan!" The boy we had now identified as a teen, laughed like a horse.

The taller, yet more anxious boy sighed, and picked him up.

"Sorry for the trouble, you two. I'm Shuichi Saihara, a visitor for Japan, and the Ultimate Detective. Me and my classmates are here for a class field trip, and our teacher spread us out to look for possible guides..." He said sheepishly.

"We could be your guides!" I piped - pun intended - up.

The purple haired boy's eyes lit up, and he grinned.

"My name is Kokichi Ouma, and I'm the Ultimate Supreme Leader! I have a supper-secret organization called DICE, and if you don't serve me well, I'll send them after you!" He yelled, jumping onto Annabeth's shoulders. 

She was obviously used to it, due to her younger step-brothers, but differentiating the looks, I could tell she enjoyed Kokichi's company more than theirs.

Just as we were both about to enter the building, Shuichi whispered to the both of us.

"He isn't lying about the organization, by the way. Just don't let the fact get to you."

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3rd Person

Walking around the museum was quite pleasant, contrary to popular belief.

Well...if you didn't count all the chaos that Kokichi caused...

He jumped off of Annabeth's shoulders mid-way up an escalator, and scared a poor baby into a crying fit. Luckily, Shuichi was right next to him, and soothed the baby in a way its mother couldn't. She thanked Shuichi, and went on her jolly way, though Kokichi received a light, soft scolding from Shuichi(which wasn't much, since Shuichi could never properly scold someone).