Of Half-Bloods and Mutants

Okay, so this is my first story on here, so please, no harsh comments.

Okay. To get this out of the way now: I do not own Maximum Ride or Percy Jackson, those stories go to their respective authors. There. Happy?

On a less professional note, I hope y'all enjoy my story. Read on!

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Chapter 1

"Fang, where are you going?" I asked. Where could he possibly have been running off to this time?

"I gotta go... Run some errands," he replied. "Be right back."

"That's what you said last time! Remember? I had to go save you from some raving 12 year-old girls. Ridiculous... I'm coming with you this time. And don't bother arguing, either. You know I'm going to win," I responded.

He sighed. "Fine. But only if you swear to secrecy."

"What? Why?"

"Because I'm your boyfriend, and I said so."

"But I'm the leader of the Flock."

"You know, she's right, Fang."

"Oh gee, thanks for backing me up, Ig."

"Anytime, bro. Hey, where are you going? Oh. Are you finally carrying out plan number thirty-four? Nice."

"Plan number thirty-four? Fang, what aren't you telling me?"

"Max, it's nothing big," Fang said as he turned to Iggy and whapped him upside the head. "Really? Besides, I'm going with twenty-seven. Thanks. Now she's gonna figure it out."

"Figure what out? Fang, you know I'm going to get it out of you eventually."

"I can't tell you. It's a secret."

"Oh, everything's a secret these days."

"No. It's a surprise. That's what I meant."

"He's taking you-mmph!"

"If you tell her, you're dead meat," Fang said as Iggy struggled under his strong hold.

"Hey, don't pick on the blind guy! He's blind," I pointed out.

"Yeah!"

Fang gave me a look, then walked Iggy out the doorway. "Thanks, Captain Obvious," he said as he closed the door.

"Anytime, Sergeant Sarcasm," I retorted.

"Alright, Admiral Asshole. I'm getting tired of your crap."

"Fine then, President Poopie-Pants."

"President Poopie-Pants?"

I hesitated. "Maybe."

He sighed. "Okay. Max? Can you keep a secret?"

"Yeah. Fang, why are you getting so serious?"

"Max, I've been thinking about this for a long time. Like, two years to be exact. My friend-"

"You have other friends?" I shrieked. "Why didn't you tell me?"

"Max. Just listen. My friend and I have been talking, and we think that you need to meet him."

"Okay, and who is this friend of yours?"

"His name is Percy Jackson."

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Hey, citizens of the world. I know it was a short chapter, and sorry about that, but I think the other chapters are going to be longer than this one. I hope. It may be a while before I put anything else up, because I have school and I am a freshman in high school this year, so I am going to have a fun freaking time.

~3Wings