AmbrosiaAndInk
Look, I didn't want to move to Forks, Washington.
Moving in with my Uncle Charlie was supposed to be my official break from supernatural nonsense. No quests. No prophecies. No three-headed monsters trying to chew my face off. Just endless rain, a lumpy couch, and a shot at a high school diploma, before I can go to New Rome college with Annabeth.
Then reality hit me like a rogue water cannon.
~The Main Problem: My cousin Bella went and fell head-over-heels in love with a vampire.
~The Side Problem: Her best friend turns into a giant, horse-sized wolf whenever he loses his temper.
~My Problem: The pale kids down the street know I move way too fast for a mortal, the fur-pack at the beach knows I smell like sea salt and ozone, and if I get expelled before graduation, Annabeth has personally guaranteed my violent demise.
Now I'm stuck in the middle of a local cold war, acting as a human barrier between a boy who radiates freezer-drafts and a boy who radiates steam. I'm doing my absolute best to keep my demigod powers under wraps, but between cliff-diving cousins and ancient Italian vampire hit-squads, my patience is wearing thin-and my cover is threatening to blow.
Welcome to Forks. Bring an umbrella.
A Percy Jackson x Twilight Crossover.
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