The man with a beer gut

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A/N: I do not own this story. Or Percy Jackson. And you night wanna read that is you haven't yet. To the autor, I know you said that they can't know about the gods. But you never said why. So I'mma' just saying it's because there more likly to be hunted. So there. Bye! This is also in edited any mistakes please comment so I can fix

Andrew's POV

I sat in class listening to the teacher droan on and on. What class was I in? Oh Ya, Math. I watched as she wrote on the board. 'Uh huh. Yep. Totally understanding this right here.' I thought to myself sarcasticly.
I Look around at the other freshman in the class they all looked to be on the same page as me. Well not in the books. I stopped listening a while ago. The bell rung and she called the homework we had to us. But by the time she told us the page I was out the door.
Running to my locker as if my life depended on it, which I seemed to be good at. I put my stuff in my bag slung it over my shoulder and ran to wait for my mom or dad. When I got there I met up with the Twins. Helen and Paris (not the actual names given in original book) . I've grown my whole life knowing them.
"hey guys!" I greeted happily.
"hi!" Paris said her evenly cut brown hair and her Blue eyes shinning.
"what's up?" Helen asked tilting her messy and matted blonde hair. Her greenish, Blueish, brownish eyes looked at me, putting my grey ones to shame.
"hi!" Emily, another child hood friend said. Her short black hair was pulled back and her tan skin gleaming. Brown eyes like milk chocolate. She suddenly shouted when a pale arm wrapped around her and Dlyan, or Odyssus, but we call him Dylan. His head popped up. He jumped on her back.
"HEY GUYS!" His dirty blonde hair curled.
"your are all idiots." Emily's cousin walked over, Bianca.
"party pooper." Dylan complained.
"hey my moms here lets go!" I said changing the topic. We all headed into my moms van. "Hey mom!" I greeted, she smiled at me and watched everyone get in. First Bianca who called her mom. God knows my mom acts more like one then Thalia.
"thanks for picking us up" Helen and Paris said at once.

~~~~~~~magical time skip~~~~~~~~

Mom stopped at a gas station. Dylan was making jokes left and right, few where flirtly, some sad, all hilarious. Out of no where a male with a pretty nice beer gut if I ever saw one, bald hair and like super tall knocked on my window making us all stop and hold out breath.
suddenly I heard my mom scream and jump around. "HEY! YOU! LOOK OVER HERE!" He did and walked over to her. 'What was going on?'
"what's going on?" Dylan asked voice quivering slightly. I saw my mom pull out my dads favorite pen and un-cap it. Weird, I thought it was out of ink, the again I was never allowed to touch it.
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It turned into a sword. "WHAT!" Helen asked. Eyes falling out of her head.

"You see the sword too?" Emily asked.

Everyone nodded.

"Good then I'm not more insane then I thought." Dylan said. Then I did something I never thought I'd ever do. I got out of the van. "WHERE ARE YOU GOING!?" Everyone shouted.

"Follow me." Was all I said but, for some reason, they listened. We all snuck up to him from different directions.

"ANDREW!" My mom shrieked and I heard something clatter I looked over stopping my pervious attack to see my mom on the floor, the 'man' standing over her.

I rang over to her. "MOM!"

She handed me the sword. I took it. "Huh."

"SWING!" She suddenly rolled and I swung. Suddenly gold dust fell around me.

What?
"What"
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"What"
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"What"
"It's not safe anymore. We need to talk to your parents." My mom said.

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