Find Me (A Percy Jackson Crossover)

Chapter 8: Travis draws a unicorn

Travis POV.

When Travis woke up the first thing he remembered was flying Monkeys. He sat bolt upright, and ended up screaming in pain. His hands immediately went for his leg finding it in a cast.

"I think he's awake."

He looked around, his head still muggy with thoughts of flying Monkeys and pain. He was in a hospital bed. Why was he in a hospital? He noticed he wasn't alone. Connor's sleeping form was visible barely in a chair near his bed, just within drawing range. Standing by the door were two people Travis couldn't see in the weird lighting. At first he was worried they were monsters, but then he reasoned if they were he could have been killed any time.

Travis groped around for a pen, before realizing uncomfortably, someone had changed him into a hospital gown. Travis looked up as the taller of the two figures, a man, Mr. Prince Charming, walked towards him. The other figure, a woman with blonde hair followed behind.

"Do you have a marker?" Travis croaked, his own voice sounding foreign to him.

They shared a look and the woman pulled a thick black Sharpie from her pocket. "Yeah, why?"

Travis took the marker and uncapped it. "He should know better." Travis steadily reached over to Connor and lightly doodled a swirly mustache on his younger brother. He was going to stop but a truly evil idea came to mind and he drew something else on his brothers forehead.

Travis heard a stifled laugh and grinned mischievously at Prince Charming. The woman rolled her eyes.

"Thanks." Travis handed the marker back. "I'm probably going to regret asking this but, who changed me?"

Charming and the woman shared another look. "Uhhhh...."

"Never mind. I don't want to know." Travis tried to shrug off a blush, but he couldn't. It reminded him so much of his own first interaction with Katie. He smiled faintly thinking of her.

"Uh, hello?" The woman waved a hand in his face.

"Sorry," Travis shook his head. "I don't know if Connor told you but we both have ADHD."

"Yeah we noticed." She said flatly.

"Any way," Charming said stepping in. "I'm David Nolan, sheriff of Storybrooke and this is Emma Swan my...assistant."

He looked like he was going to say something other than assistant but then thought better of it.

"Storybrooke?" Travis asked. "Where in Hades is that?"

"Maine." Neither of them elaborated. Travis bit the inside of his lip. There was no Storybrooke in Maine. He should know. Oh Gods how was he back?

"So....we were wondering who you are and why you and your friends were playing paintball in the middle of the woods." David said.

"Ahhhhh....well...." Travis looked at his leg wishing it could just heal now so he could run. "Wait a second, Where's Frank?"

David and Emma shared a looked. "Where's Frank?"Travis asked again.

"Well after you showed up we had been trying to calm you guys down and someone threw a flash bang grenade at us and kidnapped your friend. The explosion knock you two backwards and you feel awkwardly on your leg."

Travis looked at them blinking. "Oh Gods!" Travis said despite the fact he knew they were lying.

"So what were you doing in the middle of the woods?"

"Apparently not battling flying Monkeys." Travis looked at Connor who was stretching and yawning, now awake. "Hey where's Frank?" Connor asked as if he hadn't noticed.