Percy Jackson X Teen Wolf

This definitely doesn't happen to normal people.

The pitch is empty, and I don’t know would you say to quite then again everyone does have classes. So is it unusual that no one is here or is it usual, wait no now I’m confused but if I’m confused. Wait how can I even be confused by being confused? Ahh confusion everywhere. Scott revives me from my thoughts by unfairly passing me the ball while he knew I was thinking, I don’t even know why I’m friends with him.

We start by showing Percy how to grip, throw and catch the ball. He’s pretty good, actually that’s an understatement. He catches on really fast and soon he’s weaving in and out of Scott and I like an eel through a fish net if that even makes sense? After half an hour were all sweaty and breathless. Correction I’m all sweaty and breathless, Percy and Scott are slightly breathless. “Are you sure you’ve never played before?” Percy shakes his head. “As I said I was never really a sporty person.” He shrugs; as he does I notice a trickle of blood run from his nose onto his lip. No scratch that its black stuff that Derek had when he was poisoned by wolfs bane. I look at Scott but he hasn’t noticed because he’s busily gulping down water.

“Dude your nose is bleeding.” I point out to Percy, because it’s the polite thing to do. Instead of Percy smiling at me gratefully as I imagined and wiping his nose a look of utter fear crosses his face. He wipes his nose but more blood starts to come out. By now Scott has notices what’s going on. Percy starts fumbling through his stuff. His nose bleed is slowly starting to get worse. “Percy are you OK?” Scott asks uncertainly as he stumbles. The colour from Percy’s face is slowly starting to drain. Soon he’s paler than the moon and his skin is clammy. He stumbles again nearly falling but Scott catches him last minute. Percy’s eyes widen in fear and he starts shaking all over. He clutches his phone in his hand. “Call…” He trails off and slumps in Scott’s arms. His whole body vibrates as if he’s cold. Scott goes into Alpha mode; He lays Percy softly on the grass takes out his phone and texts Ethen and Aiden. He looks at me “Get you jeep were going to go to the hospital.” I look at Percy’s shivering form, “Scot this isn’t a hospital job look at him.” I gesture at Percy whose nose is now gushing black stuff. “Just get your jeep.” Scott almost snaps as he bends over Percy.

I leave him to it and jog to my jeep. I pull it as close to the pitch as I can get it. By the time I have the angle correct the twins have joined Scott. They half carry half drag him to the boot. Once were all wedged in I start to drive. “Which way?” ask Scott as we near the cross roads. Scott hesitates and glances at Percy who has now started to thrash about in the limited space of my jeep. Well go to Deaton’s. I swing left at the last minute earning a beep from a grumpy driver, who probably hasn’t eaten his lunch. I speed steadily through the generally empty roads trying to ignore Percy’s soft whimpers and cries. After what seems like a never ending journey I pull up outside the vet’s clinic. The wolves pull a thrashing Percy into the vet’s office. Deaton takes one look at Percy and gestures for us to go into the back room. I turn the sign to “closed” on the door and follow then through. “Did he say anything? Before he passed out?” Deaton is asking as I walk in while tying Percy to the operating table. “No only to call somebody before he passed out but we didn’t catch the name.”

“Stiles check his contacts and call everyone and see if they know what’s wrong with him.” I nod, suddenly there’s a bone chilling crack. Everyone freezes and looks at Percy who’s finally still. His arm is bent at an awkward angle. Everyone looks stricken and I rush out of the room taking Percy’s phone from Aden who picked up at the pitch. His phone is old and battered it doesn’t even have a pin code. I find contacts there’s only five names there; Annabeth, Jason, Nico Mum and Paul. Well this certainly narrows down my search. I call “Mum” but it rings out twice and I give up. A cry from the other room has me calling “Nico”. It rings twice before a boy’s voice answers. “Percy you better have the whole Legion chasing you because this isn’t actually the best time.” The boy sounds slightly breathless. “Am, are you Nico, Percy’s friend?” I ask tentvly. “I swear if this is a prank phone call…” He trails off. There’s a prolonged pause as I try to break it to him gently bout his friend. Before I can say anything Nico’s voice I presume is piercing and alert. “What’s happened to him?” Well obviously there’s no breaking it gently to him. “He just collapsed on a pitch.” Before I can retell the story he interrupts me. “Did you bring him to a hospital?” My awkward reply is a short “No”. “Good, now tell me where exactly where you are and I’ll be there in half an hour.” I list off the address. How does he know he’ll be here in half an hour? “Call Jason and tell him what you told me and no matter what happens don not bring him to the hospital…swear on the river Styx.” He demands quite aggressively. “I swear.” I repeat like the good person I am. Nico hangs up before I can ask any more questions.

I call the name labelled Jason. “Hello? Percy is that you what’s wrong? Don’t tell me you’re trapped in a school janitor’s closet with a Drakon trying to kill you because I am sick of those things ring Clarissa because I’m not in the mood.” I think that was one of the weirdest private jokes I’ve ever heard. “This is actually Stiles and I’ve been told to tell you that Percy has collapsed and that Nico is on his way and to make it here as soon as possible. Oh and that were in the veterinary clinic at Beacon hills California.” I feel proud of myself for remembering everything. Same as Nico Jason just hangs up with nothing else to add not even to tell me if he’s coming shake my head because it seems like the shaking head sort of moment. I head into the back room and what I see surprises me. 

Ok so I was feeling so happy and excited about the Easter hols that I typed this up. Sorry I didn't add grover in he might join in later thanks for all the comment and suff. Remember the more you comment the faster I update! I know that is a type of bribary but ahh well. 

I also like constructive crtisism. Dont forget to vote and tell me what youwold like to see happen. I do believe I've forgotten to do this in the past so here I regretfully say/type. I dont own Teenwolf or Percy Jackson all rights go to them and all that jazz.