Percy Jackson and Alexandr Cross, The Forgotten Demigods.

Chapter I

Hey guys,
A small disclaimer
The ships in this will be
Alexemis (Alex x Artemis)
Percy X ??? (You decide!)
Jiper
Frazel
Caleo
Tratie
Anymore you want, I'll do.
Enjoy
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P.O.V Alexandr Cross Jackson.

I was sparring with my brother. We're the most infamous duelists in the Greek world these days. His blade, riptide, has a blue Aqua stone in its hilt, allowing him to control water with the blade in hand. My weapon, Σκοτάδι, literally means Darkness. I should probably explain at this point, our mother, Sally Jackson, had a kid with Hades and Poseidon. I'm older than Perce, but he keeps up with me. I really don't like the company of the dead and I defiantly not wear a camp half blood shirt. I prefer my usual beaten black jeans, black button up shirt and trench coat. We were circling each other in the sword fighting arena. I had my coat on, which would be important. I was about to strike, when the general quarters conch was blown. We looked at each other and ran for the hill. We saw an army, but we never expected who was leading them. The Titans and the Giants. I muttered a quick prayer to Zeus about the status and soon enough, the gods descended (Or ascended in Hades' case) to battle. Percy and I took one look at each other, grinned like mad men, then drove our way into the enemy flank, charging down Hyperion, taking him out instantly with a supplies attack. The monster army faltered as a main player was taken out. In this time, we took down the Titans of the moon and South. We leapt at our fathers banes, attacking relentlessly. When our enemies got the hang of our style, we switched opponents. The second our blades touched the others parental bane, the Giants exploded, not reforming. The fighting stopped, the gods hadn't entered into effective range to fight, we had just killed Giants on our own. The plus side of this was the enemy had retreated, but the downside, the questions...

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A few months later
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P.O.V 3rd Person.

Percy and Alex were fighting with the rest of the camp, when suddenly a hunter, who, accompanied by the hunt, had come to defend the camp, was nailed from an almost invisible sniping position. Alex saw this and shouted to Artemis who was about 30 feet away. "LADY ARTEMIS!! ORION IS HE-" An arrow slammed into his shoulder and he went spinning to the ground. He muttered a colourful array of swear words, before getting up, wrenching the arrow out, back to Percy's back, slicing through the enemy. He looked for Artemis, seeing her going down under a hail of blows, before muttering to Percy, who heard him. "You're on your own, Artemis is going down." With that, he split the earth creating a trench, from which, the dead poured, providing a defensive ring around the injured goddess. He replicated the process, until he had a general perimeter around everyone. He made sure everyone was ok, before crumpling like a sack, exhausted. Percy muttered some questionable words before taking up the lines, holding everyone off.
Eventually, after hours of fighting, the enemy retreated at dawn. Alex had woken up by then and was resting, recovering the energy after taking on so many foes...
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P.O.V Artemis
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I admit, those brothers are something. Taking down Giants of their own accord, unheard of. Now Alexandr abandons his brother to save me. Granted, Percy didn't mind, he was probably told. Still, Alexandr has keen vision and a good heart to save me. I, when Alexandr saved me, was covered in Ichor, gashes and monster dust. Pretty sure some of it got inside my wounds. He was fast thinking, he set up a perimeter and called my annoying brother over to help me.
"Hey Alex- HOLY SHIT!!" Apollo practically screamed when he saw me. "Is she ok?"
"I'm not fine idiot, look at me... And I'm still conscious!" I murmured. Unfortunately, I was no longer conscious after about 3 seconds, and neither was Alexandr.
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P.O.V Alexandr
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I woke up in the Hades cabin. It was the middle of the day and the campers were resting. Artemis... The thought crossed my mind, but I waved it down, Apollo would look after her. A new camper arrived, a son of Zeus. His name was David. He was a bitch. Cocky, an upstart, a jerk, no body liked him. But I found him standing over me, blade drawn. His eyes widened, realising I was awake, the. He stabbed down, narrowly missing me. I tackled him, knocking the blade free of his hands. I slung a punch across his jaw, hearing a crunch as the bone shattered. I 'this is Sparta!' Kicked him outside, through the door. By this time, some campers had seen him enter, then they saw him fly outside. He growled at me.
I shook my head and drew Σκοτάδι, twirling the blade in my hands, waiting for him to attack. My skills were my trump card. His were his. He dived forward, and I raised the blade as reflex, causing him to cut his own arm off, his scream echoing throughout the valley. I lowered the blade in shock, Zeus teleporting in, taking one look at the situation, then turning to me, fury in his eyes. "YOU DARE HARM HIM! He is my son!!" Zeus thundered. I sighed, knowing this would be one I couldn't explain. Chiron tried to speak. "Lord Zeus, Alex raised the we-" "SILENCE! HE MUST BE PUNISHED!!" Percy grabbed my shoulder, saluting Zeus, gasping, before we shadow travelled to a tree, far far away, one of our old safe houses on the way to camp. I winced, falling to my knees, my hand clumsily reaching for the dagger David stuck inside my rib cage. Percy had been stabbed in the back by David as we left as well. I heard a voice behind us say. "Relax, you will be ok..." With that, we died.
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There you go, new chapter!
New book as well!
Hope you enjoyed the new series.
~Max
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