Percy's POV
I was just walking along the beach with Annabeth when a portal came out of nowhere and pulled us in.
I should probably explain what we were doing before that. See, Annabeth and I have been dating for two years now, and I wanted to do something special for her, but I had no idea what to do, considering that I had already asked Hermes to take us to Paris after retrieving his caduceus (long story). Anyway, like I said, I had no idea what to do at this point.
Annabeth's curly blond hair tumbled down her back and swayed gently in the breeze, reminding me of wheat stalks in a light summer wind. She was wearing a Camp Half-Blood T-shirt, a pair of blue jean shorts, and a pair of black and gray slides.
"Do you have any ideas, Seaweed Brain?" Annabeth asked.
"Uh, about what?" I stammered. "Oh. Right. The thing is... I have no idea what we're going to do this time. Sorry about that."
Annabeth chuckled. "Well, maybe we could find something to do. Like going to a cafe, or go hang out at Camp Jupiter or something."
Before I could respond, a large, colorful portal appeared out of nowhere. "What in Tartarus is going on?" I demanded. I reached for my pocket to grab my trusty ballpoint pen/sword, Riptide, but before I could, the portal sucked us inside and closed behind us.
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"Gods of Olympus, what happened?" I groaned as I sat up. Looking around, I noticed we weren't standing at the beach, where we'd been roughly a minute ago. Not only that, but everything about me felt...weird. I looked at my hands --- which weren't hands anymore, but webbed dragon talons.
"What the-" I jumped backward, then looked at my reflection in a nearby river. Instead of seeing my normal reflection, I saw a sea-green dragon with lighter green scales on the snout, wings, tail, and underbelly. What the Hades was going on?!
I glanced around again, then spotted a dragon with scales the color of desert sand, dark eyes, and a tail that had a scorpion-like barb at the end of it. I walked over to her and tapped her shoulder. The dragon looked up and snarled, then crouched in a defensive position. "Who are you?" she growled. "Did you bring me here? What is this place?"
I blinked. "Annabeth? Is that you?"
"Percy?" She stood up and shook her wings. "Why are you a dragon? What's going on?"
"I don't know, Wise Girl," I said honestly. "Maybe we should look for someone and ask where we are."
"I like that idea," Annabeth said, tilting her head. "Oddly enough, I found a piece of paper that said my name was Owl of the SandWings. It said your name was Trident of the SeaWings, too."
"Huh. I guess we'll have to deal with how to get home later." I stretched my neck and looked around again. This time, I saw a mountain in the distance, not too far away from where we were standing. "Maybe we should go there. I have some sort of feeling we're supposed to find someone there."
"Let's go then," Owl said. She spread her wings and shot into the sky. I followed her example and, together, we flew toward the mountain.
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Heroes of Olympus in Wings of Fire
FanfictionThe demigods thought they'd had enough adventures, but, little do they know, they are completely wrong. They find themselves transported into another world filled with dragons! (This is my first crossover fanfic, just so you know)
