Percy the Vampire, Guardian of The Hunt

My name is Percy Jackson. I'm a vampire. It's my greatest secret. But of course, the fates just had to ruin it. "Hey, Perseus can I talk to you?" Artemis asked flashing in. "Sure but, uh why?" I asked. "We can talk in the woods." she said. When we got there, I was about what she wanted to talk about but she cut me off. "I know what you are." she said. "Shit." I cursed. "Please, you can't tell anyone. I can't go back there, I can't." I pleaded. "What's so bad about it?" she asked. "My family." I answered. I could see the confusion on her face. "My family drinks human blood." I said. "What, and you don't?" she asked sarcastically. My head snapped up. "No! That's disgusting!" "We don't all drink human blood. We always have a choice between human or animal blood. My parents want me to hunt humans for food. I said no. They said they'd kill me for it. I know you think I'm a mo- a monster. I'm not." "I swear it on the river Styx I won't tell anyone what you are." she swore. "Thank you, you're a true friend. Also if you let it slip, you'll have the Voultri after you, your hunters, everyone you know." I warned her. "Would you like to become our guardian? Of the hunt?" "I'd be honored, Lady Artemis."