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Sorry for not updating for a long time. I was busy role playing. Anyway, in this chappy, I'm INTRODUCING NEW CHARACTERS, OOCs by XxBanewolvesLivesAgainxX and Jake Wolf. For the others, I'm going to start working on the next chapters.

Also, CHECK OUT MY NEW STORY! It's called ANOTHER VERSION - PERCY JACKSON & THE OLYMPIANS: THE LIGHTNING THIEF. I made it because most of you voted for "No" and that means Percy will be a son of another god/goddess.

I'll be putting some OOCs on the next chapter, so stay tuned!

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Percy Jackson: The Shadow Hunter Chapter 28

This is in Rocky's Point of View.

Argh, I hate the Hunters. I hate them, I hate them, I hate— "Who are you?" asked the auburn haired girl. I stayed quiet and crossed my arms. Okay, here's what happened, I was just flying— yes, flying, because my father is Draco, the King of Dragons and Drakons, but he's not a god, if you're thinking that he's one. So I'm like, a prince. "Are you going to answer?" Nope. "Are you sure?" Yes. "Very well." Wait, she can read my thoughts? Whoa. That's cool, for a 12 year-old girl. "I will invade your mind and check your memories."

I quickly looked at her and stared. Did I just hear her correctly? "Even if you would not introduce yourself, I would introduce myself. I am Artemis, the goddess of the Moon and the Hunt. And you have trespassed in our camp."

Artemis. Artemis. ARTEMIS?! Oh no. Oh no! She's going to turn me into a deer. I can't fly when I'm a deer. I won't let her! "No!" I didn't realize I just shouted until she looked at me, as if waiting for me to continue. "I-I'm Rocky Johnson… son of Draco, King of all Dragons and Drakons." The girl, Artemis, looked thoughtful.

"This will be added to my report to father…" she muttered. I could hear her clearly, though, because of my dragon senses. "A Champion of my idiotic brother, and a Prince of Dragons and Drakons..."

Hmm... Prince Rocky... sounds awesome. I just need to find some prince-y clothes and a crown. But first, I kicked the chair and stretched out my wings then flew out of the tent, leaving a cursing Artemis. "No! Come back here, boy!"

Right after she said that, a volley of silver arrows was after me. "Oh shoot." I got out φθορά, ᾶς, ἡ, meaning Corruption in Greek. It's a sword made out of mortal steel and Stygian iron. I turned around and deflected some arrows.

If I don't make it out of this... hell camp alive, I'll-

An arrow pierced through my wing and then another struck my other wings, making me go down. Yup, definitely not making it alive. "Got you now, boy." hissed a girl that I do not know. "Give me a reason why I shouldn't call a Drakon here right now." I said seriously and the girl was speechless. I smirked. Thought so.

Artemis walked up to me and shook her head in disappointment. "I had thought you knew better than to run. But I guess I was wrong." she said.

I sighed and crossed my arms once again. I can't move my wings because of the stupid arrows. Arrows these days…

"I hate this day." I mumbled under my breath and I suddenly found myself in the same tent form earlier, except I was tied to the chair. The rope was glowing silver so I have a feeling this is magic... or something.

"Now… let us start over."

This is in Jared's Point of View.

I gave a little boy a lollipop as we entered Camp. I don't know who his godly parent is but I'm pretty sure he or she is an Olympian because the kid's just twelve. Who am I, you ask? I'm Jared Wolf, son of Poseidon. I never told anyone that. I never stay too long at camp because Poseidon might claim me and the Olympians will go nuts. I don't want to cost trouble. Plus, I don't want to be like my half-brother Percy. Not that I hate him or anything, I just don't want to be accused of stealing anything, or get forced into a quest, and junk like that.

I spent the rest of my years getting kids to Camp and watch them get claimed. I don't attend Camp activities like capture the Flag because people will probably ask themselves who the heck I was. "Now, go run along. If you see someone who's half horse and half human, approach him. If you see someone big and mean, run away instantly. Don't go away from the horse man, alright?" I told the kid.

Tom, the kid, nodded and ran off.

After that, I turned and ran off as well. If I got noticed by any of the camp people… Well, let's not go down that path, shall we? I ducked under a branch and entered the city once more. I search Manhattan to look for other demigods. But Olympian demigods are easier to find because monsters find them sooner than Minor demigods.

I'm not weaponless, if you're wondering. I have an enchanted sword and an enchanted long bow. I didn't name them yet because I lack something good to name them. Βολή? Nah. Κόψιμο? Even worse.

This is in Hades' Point of View.

I was sitting in my throne, watching the souls pass here and there. Nico was watching over his sister, Andrea Agnelli. Where's Persephone, you ask? Right here, beside me, on a rant about me being an unfaithful husband.

Demeter is just there, talking about cereals. Each and every day I have here in my domain is like this. Bickering here, bickering there. The most bickering are on Olympus. Oh it's endless. I've been there during the Summer and Winter Solstice (and others) and I had to put on shadow earplugs.

I sighed and shadow traveled to the judging area, leaving the two goddesses talk endlessly. As I entered the judging area, a certain soul is at the front and I smile evilly.

"-hereby inno-"

"No!" I yelled, causing everyone, every soul, monster, everything to look at me.

"He has caused the Camp hardships, with Percy being the worst. He deserves to be at the FIELDS OF PUNISHMENT!" I howled.

Justin looked scared and I laughed at his face. "What, afraid of the Zombie?" This boy calls me the Zombie, and he says it as an insult.

The boy looked like he was ready to pass out any minute now. "BEGONE!" I yelled and teleported him to Fields of Punishment.