Find Me (A Percy Jackson Crossover)

Chapter 11: Travis Runs into a Wall

Special Dedication to @KnightsoftheRealm! The correct answer was Janet Van Dyne is wasp And Hank Pym is Ant man/ Giant man. Enjoy the update!

Travis POV.

Travis glanced around the corner. Silently he darted across the hall. He motioned to Connor, who had finally gotten the Sharpie marker off his face, to come, seeing as the only thing in the hallway was an empty chair and a decorative plant. Moonlight streamed through the blinds that covered the windows in the hall.

Connor pointed down another hall. Travis lead the way fingering the hilt of his dagger. Connor had found it among their pranking supplies and returned it when they pried off Travis cast. So far other than a couple celestial bronze bombs and a container of pink spray paint (from when they painted the Hades cabin pink. Good times....) the dagger was their only weapon.

Travis hoped they wouldn't come across any flying apes. He was down right terrible with a dagger.

Suddenly he heard voices up ahead. He signaled a stop to his brother and then a quiet.

"They're going to find out." The first voice said. Travis recognized David's voice.

"What are we going to do? They said they lived in Maine so they surely know Storybrooke isn't on the maps. Not to mention their buddy, Frank, was taken by the wicked witch of the west." Emma said. Travis furrowed his brow. Wicked Witch...? That story of the Kansas girl and her dog? What's that got to do with anything?

"Well...." A new voice entered the conversation. A woman.

"No." Emma said quickly. "We are not putting them under the sleeping curse. No magic, Regina!"

Sleeping curse....magic....

"You've got a better idea, savoir?" The Regina woman sneered.

"Yeah, how about we find the wicked witch and figure out how she got past your blood magic!"

"You wanna go, Swan?!"

"Lasses," another man said sounding extremely bored said. "You're both beautiful now let's get back to the matter at hand. I think it's quite obvious the lad was lying."

"How do you figure, Hook?" David asked.

"Not to tell me, Ms. Swans's magic lying detector, superpower didn't work? Well Charming, did you notice how the lad kept flicking his eyes to the right? And the other one was quick to let the older speak. As if they were hiding something and needed a lie they both could protect. They don't even have to be really from Maine at all."

Travis was going to have to work on that.

"How would you know this?"

"I'm a pirate, Ms. Swan. You learn a thing or two about lying when you live with a bunch of thieving scoundrels."

"I still think we should put them under a light sleeping curse. Not one powerful enough to need a true loves kiss but maybe one-"

"Of course the Evil Queen wants to make a sleeping potion." The guy named Hook said.

"I suggest if you want to keep that pretty little ship of yours, you keep your petty little mouth-"

"Or what, Regina? You don't even know where my Jolly Roger is lass!"

"Well how do you feel about being a cockroach!?"

"Guys! Come on! We don't have time for this!" Emma started saying something but Travis was distracted by Connor tugging at his T-shirt.

Travis was slowly putting the pieces to together. Flying monkeys, Wicked Witches, Sleeping curses, Magic, Evil queens, Hook, Prince Charming, Jolly Roger....Storybrooke.