A Different Kind of Demigod (Male reader X The PJO series)

(Prologue) Meeting a Few Friends

I'm not stalling. LET'S GET INTO THE BITCH!!!

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(Y/N's PoV)

Running.

That's all I've been doing for the past few weeks.

I've been running and I haven't stopped. All I know is that I'm somewhere in San Francisco.

It's around 2 in the morning and I'm fucking starving.

As I run around a corner I turn and see a convenience store, it's closed and looks like nobody's inside.

Fuck I'm so hungry.

As I looked around I found a nice, baseball size rock.

"God, please forgive me, I know you'll understand." I muttered to myself as I chucked the rock at the stores window, completely shattering the glass. The alarm blares in my ears as I jump through the broken window. Running in I grabbed a loaf of bread, one of those pre-made ham and cheese sandwiches, and a large gallon of water.

This was all I could grab before I heard sirens in the distance.

'Fuck.' Was all I could think as I jammed the food into my pockets and bolted through the shattered window.

I continued running until I ran into a dark alley, Thank whatever being that watches me, there was an old wooden baseball bat, just lying on the floor.

"Well, at least I can defend myself a bit better now." I muttered before sitting down and eating the freshly stolen sandwich. I would have eaten more but I need to survive. After finishing my sandwich I drank half of my water bottle.

'shit,' I thought, 'I didn't mean to drink so much.'

I sighed in disappointment, 'I really need to work on my self control' I though to my self before putting on my hood and falling asleep.

".... What's a kid doing here.?" I heard in my sleep, sounded like an older boy.

".... I'm not sure.... Hey you know ever seen this kid before Annabeth?" Another voice, probably and older girl....

".... I-I think I've seen him on the news before.... he looks like that boy who ran from home..." a third voice, a much younger girl than the second.

"Well if that's the case then he should come with us...." the first voice said.

"Luke WAIT!!" the second voice shouted which woke me up completely as I jolted awake, grabbing the bat that I had next to me, hitting away a hand that was reaching for shoulder.

"Who the fuck are you and what do you want?!" I yelled as I stood up and held the bat between me an three people.

A boy with dandy blonde hair and a kinda elvish look to him, probably around 14, holding the hand that I just hit away.

A girl with short black hair and electric blue eyes, she gave of a kind of 'punk-rock' vibe.

And another girl, much younger with bright blonde hair, and grey eyes, she looked scared.