Teen Wolf X Percy Jackson

Chapter 4

Lydia's pov
"You killed him." Scott says, slowly, stressing on each word. His eyes were glowing red and he was staring right at Percy.

"Technically she did." Percy pointing at Annabeth. Nico had drawn out a black sword. So they all had swords in their hand.

"Who are you guys?" Liam asks. Surprisingly Stiles answers that question.

"Perseus Jackson, Annabeth Chase and Nico di Angelo. All three have been involved in a disturbing number of cases and also have been kicked out of most schools they have ever studied in. Annabeth chase have been reported to have run away from her house when she was younger. There is not much information about Nico di Angelo's past."

Annabeth frowns at Stiles and asks,"How did you know that?"             "I have my ways." Stiles replies grinning.

I wasn't really focused on all this. There was something about Nico that made me lose my focus. Something weird. Something that kicked up my banshee powers.

"You aren't supposed to be alive." I say slowly to Nico in a voice that's almost a whisper.

"What do you mean Lydia?" Scott asks me.

"There is this something about him. Some kind of aura that represents death."

"He smells like death." Theo says nodding. "I smell like death?!"
Nico asks him.

"Looks like we have a lot to talk about."Annabeth says sighing.

It is almost 2 in the morning.

Over the years my definition for normal has grown vastly. I was able to accept the fact that my best friend was a werewolf hunter, her boyfriend was a werewolf, his best friend had been possessed by an evil fox, that I was a banshee and could predict death and also the fact that my one scream could probably kill almost twenty people at once.

But gods and demigods.... that was too much, even for me. After our short dramatic face-off at the school, Annabeth had hesitantly, on Percy's encouragement, explained everything to us. What they were, who they were, why they were here etc. In return Scott had told them our story. How he had gotten bit and all that happened after. Nico explained to me that he was the son of the god of the underworld and that might have been why I had gotten that weird feeling off of him. But something told me there was more to it than he was telling ne.

After that we all just sat there contemplating the vast weirdness we had just heard. Scott was still pissed about the fact they had killed Kyle. No matter what happened, Scott always seemed to believe that there was a way out that didn't involve killing anyone. Stiles seemed really awed and curious about camp half-blood and wanted to know more about it. After a while all of us go back home. After all it was a school day.

I wake up groggy and tired. I drag myself into the shower still half asleep. After standing under the shower for a while I feel more awake. I quickly throw myself in an outfit and eat breakfast. I was running late.

I arrive at school just in time. And then I see Scott urgently walking towards the exit with a worried look on his face. "Scott where are you going? You know you can't miss anymore classes.""We got a problem. Stiles's dad got injured in an incident. My mom said it seemed a little bad."

"Oh God, that's all we need now." I mutter to myself. "Did you tell Stiles?" Upon seeing him shake his head I begin walking forward telling him that I would inform Stiles.

But before I could take more than a few steps Scott stops me. "No don't," He says,"It might be just something minor." "But you told..." I begin but Scott interrupts me telling,"I don't want him to worry. He already got too much on his head."

"Are you sure Scott?" I ask "He will know it eventually."

"Just let me handle it for the moment." I hesitantly nod, telling him to call me as soon as he reached the hospital and get to class.

I get Scott's call about half way through the second period. He told me that it wasn't too bad but he wasn't conscious right now and couldn't get any information on what had actually happened. He also promised me that he would tell Stiles and take him to the hospital right after school.

I am still disturbed and couldn't really focus on studies. It didn't really matter because I was far ahead of my classmates. I also notice the fact that both Annabeth and Percy were dyslexic. Maybe it was a demigod thing.

At lunch I sit at my usual table with my friends. Percy and his gang was sitting a few tables next to us but not with us. Although both of our groups seemed to know more about each other than most other people did, we hadn't really bonded.

Stiles arrives late and immediately notice Scott's absence and asks us about it. The rest of them tell they didn't know where he was. I tell him that he had left because he had some errands to run and had left school. Oh God how stupid could I be. Why couldn't I think of a better excuse?!

It must have been something in my face or the fact that Stiles knew Scott couldn't miss anymore classes what made him suspicious. Whatever it was, he frowns on hearing my answer and says,"What errands does he have to run? He knows he can't miss anymore classes. Dosen't he?"

I sigh and say slowly,"Stiles don't freak out. Today morning Scott got a call from his mom saying that your dad had gotten injured in an incident."

"Upon hearing Stiles's sudden intake of breath I quickly say,"But he's alright now. Scott really didn't want you to worry and was trying to hold this information from you as long as he could. He really just meant good for you. I am so so sorry I didn't tell you."

Stiles's hands are clenched on the edge of the table. "My dad got hurt and you didn't tell me?" Stiles ask slowly in a soft voice. Before I could open my mouth to reply Stiles snaps at me yelling,"You can't just do that Lydia. You should have told me." And marches out of the dining hall before I could say anything.

I sigh and purse my lips. I had messed up. Firstly I should have talked sense into Scott and told Stiles earlier. I didn't do that. But instead of shutting up and letting Scott handle it I had messed up again and told Stiles.

Malia pats my back and tells me it was alright. That Stiles had just told that in a sudden fury. Stiles's words weren't really harsh but the way he said it was. Theo and Liam continue eating as if nothing had happened. I also noticed Annabeth staring at me from the the corner of my eyes.