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I do not own doctor Who or Percy Jackson only the plot

The Time Lord and The Daughter of The Sea

Chapter 1 A guy with a box

P.O.V Percy

I walked down the rough New York road leading to my Mom's apartment , which by the way haven't been to since the start of the First Giant War.

I still have a grudge against Hera. I mean , who just zapps someone to sleep for like six months only to fight in a war for a SECOND TIME! Ever heard of MANNERS! I let out a sigh of frustration. After a millennium or possibly more , the gods still act like children. Well, accept Hestia. She's my favorite goddess, and the most adult like .

Reaching the door to my apartment , I hesitated , my fingers hovering over the knob as if this was my first time here. Shaking away the feeling of dread I turned the cool worn out knob. Pushing open the door I took in the familial sent of chocolate chip cookies, looking around I spotted a tired sad looking woman sitting on the couch.

"Mom?" I whispered

"Percy, dear is that you?"

The woman on the couch before disappearing leaving Sally shinning and glowing in happiness. In a matter of seconds, I was engulfed in a bone crushing hug. I have never felt so calm or happy in my entire – Probably short – life.

My face was flowing with tears of joy , staining my Mom's T-shirt . I wanted this moment to last forever , but of course it couldn't . None the less I was still happy.

"Percy! Where have you been! I was worried to death! Don't ever do that to me again. Do you hear me young lady . Never. Again." My Mom choked out .

"I'll try ,but this time I swear , it was all Hera's fault. I mean that lady has no manners. She was all like 'Hey, Percy we're like best buddies so let's put you to sleep for ….. I don't know , six months and wipe your memory . And why'll we're at it , let's put you , a GREEK into a ROMAN camp. It'll be so much fun…..for me!'" I protested . All she did was look me in the eyes and hugged me. Not as hard as before but very close.

"All right . Go to bed." Mom hummed." I'll talk to you tomorrow."

Sighing with defeat I walked over to my untouched room.

I threw on some PJ's and fell on my bed , thinking about something I haven't thought about since I was six.

My raggedy man.

I knew I had such a big imagination back then , when I had no friends to talk to or play with.

The raggedy man had such childish eyes that filled you with hope. Brown hair that was styled in a way which flopped on his head when he walked. His hands that moved in a funny way when he was talking about something. He was a the bother I never had , listening to my every word , and helping with any problem I ever had .

Than one day he came up to me, smiling sadly and telling me that he was leaving New York. His face suddenly lit up at a thought, reaching into his back pocket, he pulled out a key laced on a blue string. Handing it to me he whispered in a sly voice , "Percy, remember that I will always be around . When the time comes this key will hold a adventure unlike any you have ever dreamed."

After that thought my eyes shut closed into a dreamless sleep.

I woke up at 5 a.m. I guess old habits die hard when its been only what? Five days? Since saving the world.

Yawning, I made my way to my dresser throwing on anything that found it's way to my hands. I had put on my Camp Half-Blood shirt with some shorts. Huh, not bad for something I blindly put on. Picking up Riptide from under my pillow I made my way to the front door carful not to wake my mom up. Before leaving the house I checked my neck to see if I had my key from the raggedy man. Satisfied with my check up I opened the door to the chilly morning. Jogging down the stairs I randomly picked a street to just walk on. I took a couple wrong turns leading me to a alleyway. I was about to turn around when I hear a shuffling noise around the corner. There was a gang betting up a twenty-year-old guy. I was furious, before I even knew what I was doing . My fist connected with the gang leader knocking him to the ground. You should always take down the leader because the fools that follow the leader usually have no brain of their own. As I predicted the dummies ran away to their mommies, not even caring if their leader was on the floor.

" You know, you didn't need to use violence." Commented the stranger , who not a minute before was being punched too. Brushing the comment away I walked over to help the man up. Pulling him up a saw a familiar face with the same child like eyes that sparkled with amusement, but right now seem to scowl.

Gasping in breath I squeaked "Raggedy man is that you?" Dusting himself off , he stood up to his full height.

"Hi Percy, how long has it been now. Eight years. Seven?"

" Its been ten years. But that doesn't matter right now. You haven't aged a second . How can this be?"

He just stood there with amusement sparkling in his eyes just like they used to ten years ago.

"Come along Jackson. The time has come for your great adventure." He took me by the hand and dragged me off to Gods know where.

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Well, hope you like it. I'll try to update this story as soon as possible.