Demigodishness Stories

Percy Jackson is a simple Abnegation guy. Selfless, cute, and smart, though he doesn't dare mention it. He knows he's special. Annabeth Chase is a simple Erudite girl. Smart, cute and brave. She knows she's different. When they turn 16, the Choosing Ceremony is right around the corner. What they don't realize, is that they don't belong anywhere. You know why? Because, they're: Divergent. ************************ PLEASE NOTE: I DO NOT OWN THE DIVERGENT AND PJO/HOO CHARACTERS. THOSE BELONG TO: THE AWESOME VERONICA ROTH & THE TROLLISH RICK (RUSSEL) RIORDAN A.K.A UNCLE RICK THIS COVER WAS MADE BY percy_blackadder

So these are scenarios that HAD TO HAVE HAPPENED- Mostly set after the 2nd Giant war...

The dream was all too real. The knife, my potential death, the whimsical attempt of savior of the unknow guest. My body felt real. Like bones, flesh, and feelings real. I seriously had a hard time coaching myself with lucid dreaming this time. My mind was a goner. My pulse quickened as the lady soon brought the glittering gold knife down on my chest, plunging it into my heart. I could practically feel the dagger splitting through blood and fresh as it entered my body. A loud voice cracked and shattered in the distance, with muffeled screams of agony. The guest came in soon after the lady dissapeared, crying at my bedside, while I struggled to move any part of my body. His dark hair flittered across my arms, as he wept. My eyes snapped open abruptly as grabbed the sheets of my bed, surprised not to see a dagger bulging out of my chest. ---------------- Meet Roy, a witty fourteen year old girl living an absolutely normal life. That is.... until Roy loses a special bracelet given to her by her 'father'. Soon, all heck breaks loose, involving a rabid boar, a man who spits out green venom, and don't forget deadly food! She then eventually finds herself in Camp Half- Blood with no given idea of who her father May or May not be. Now, going onto an adventure, or a 'quest' as they call them, she's doing more than she'd ever imagined.

I run to the closet and grab a green bag just like my mom told me to do. I run to the window and open it. A tear rolls down my cheek as I go outside. This is the end of my old life.

What if Percy had been on the Titanic when it set sail? That should explain EVERYTHING for you.

A teenage boy gets kidnapped in the middle of the night. His friends find him only to make a big mistake. Now they are being hunted down. Can they escape before it's too late?

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