Percy Jackson and the Clash of Worlds

Anyway, this is my first Fancic, so please dontbe to harsh.

There will be action in this story, so its not all no action fluffiness, just not until later chapters

1. I meet an old friend

I was floating. I know, weird, but anything can happen in a when you're like me, son of Poseidon. I was floating through space like it was yet another river. I was son of the sea god, so everything to do with water obeyed me.

'Percy' something whispered 'Percy'.

'Percy' a voice, my Mom's, shouted. 'Percy, get up'

'OK' I managed to mumble, with sunlight gushing into my eyes. I figured I could get away with a few more minutes.

'Percy' my Mom shouted, barging into my room. 'Perseus Jackson, get out of bed this instant'.

'Ok' I said, knowing that even as a demi-god it wouldn't save me from Moms wrath, as I started pulling myself out of bed and rooting around to try and find a clean pair of socks, feeling excited and not knowing why.

'Annabeth will be arriving on the 4 o'clock train this afternoon' my Mom said as she left my room. That was why I was excited. My girlfriend and fellow demi-god Annabeth Chase was coming to stay for the first few days of the winter holidays (okay, technically I'm 'ill' for the last few days, starting after today and her school finished early), before heading off to camp Half-Blood with me. Now, last summer, Annabeth said she was going to stay in New York for the year at a boarding school in well, New York, but after a week, her dad had a heart attack, and naturally, Annabeth had gone back to San Francisco to comfort him, and although Athena had stopped him from dying, Annabeth had stayed out there so she could be there if he had a relapse. As I finally put my appropriate pieces of clothing on the appropriate places, I headed into the kitchen to get a glass of Orange Juice.

'Waffles are ready' my Mom called, and I sat down at the table. After eating my blue waffles, I grabbed my bag and checked that Riptide, my sword was in my pocket before heading out the door and to the bus stop. On the bus I kept running my finger over Riptide, which is always in the form of a pen until I uncap it, and it becomes a sword. I got off at the next stop and continued through the gates of Goode High School. It was a great place, because my step-dad taught there, and also because I was one of the cooler kids there. Basically because I was backup quarterback. Now, I now that sounds like I'm crap, but like, I've only been sixteen for like, five months, while the other guy is a twenty-one year old guy who's been held back like, three grades. So anyway, I was popular, probably second most liked by girls, and the hard kids didn't like me for that.

During first lesson of the day, Latin, a subject I was good at as my mind is hardwired to Ancient Greek, whenever the name Poseidon was mentioned it sent a shiver down my spine and a voice running through my head, saying 'Help Percy'. Freaky.

Eventually, after 4 grueling hours of math, English literature and art, as well as a 78- 111 defeat at basketball in P.E, school was over. As I was walking to the nearest train-station, Chad Peterburg (the quarterback) and Carl linox, the two school hard cases, ambushed me and grabbed my wallet.

'Hey' I shouted 'Give that back'.

'Where you going, Percy' Carl, the mad one said.

'To meet my girlfriend' I replied honestly, as Chad opened the wallet, saw the picture of Annabeth I had in it. It was of her in San Francisco, with the Golden Gate Bridge in the distance.

'No way is that your girlfriend' he shouted, his eyes popping in amazement, as I used the opportunity to grab my wallet back.

'Well I'm sorry, she is' I said, laughing as I walked off leaving their mouths wide open.

I arrived at the station a few minutes early, so watched the news outside the cafe, and they were talking about freak storms coming all over the east coast. As I was getting into it, a voice surprised me.

'Hey, Seaweed Brain' Annabeth said, pulling me into a hug.

'Hey Wise Girl' I replied, before kissing her gently on the lips 'how's Frisco?' I asked.

'Great' she responded 'now are you going to help me with the bags?'

'So, how's your Dad?' I asked.

'Oh, he's fine. In fact, at the end of the winter break, we're coming to live in New York, so we can be close to the best heart specialist in America' she said, which surprised. Anyway, we made our way out of the station and started to walk back to my place, with me carrying most of the bags.

'Were home' I shouted, as I walked into the flat with Annabeth in tow

'Hey Percy' my Mom said, walking out of the kitchen 'and you must be Annabeth'. Annabeth and Mom kissed cheeks before I dumped Annabeth's stuff in my room. Annabeth entered and we started kissing as my mind went into overdrive, taking in her scent, her looks, and the feel of her lips.

'I missed you so much' I said during a break from kissing.

'Me too' as she put an arm around my neck, pushed me onto the bed and lay on top of me.

'So, what do you want to do tonight' I asked.

'Um, is that dance still on at your school you suggested' Annabeth said hopefully, before kissing my neck.

'Well ok, if you insist, but I haven't improved since last time' I replied, kissing her back.

'This'll be another chance to prove yourself' she replied, while giggling.

We took the tube down to my school, and I still couldn't get my head round how great Annabeth looked. She was in a simple figure hugging white top, a denim mini-skirt and she had even straightened her long blond usually curly hair. She looked beautiful, and I was tongue tied on our whole trip, along with every other man in the carriage. As we got closer to the school, I pulled a fiver out of my pocket.

I looked Annabeth's eyes and said 'Any alcoholic beverages for my sweetheart'

'Percy, that's illegal and you know it' she said, visibly shocked.

'Ah, but their hardly going to find out and I know a great little place that will sell us anything down their' I said, pointing down a side street.

'Well... Okay' she replied, after thinking about it.

'What do you want' I asked, hoping she would say whisky, which I had grown to like since trying it at the beginning of the year.

'Just some beer' she replied.

'Ok then' I said, but couldn't hide the disappointment in my voice.

'What's wrong' she asked quietly.

'Well, I just like whisky and rum, you know' I replied, slightly ashamed.

'You know that that's because sailors traditionally drink rum and whisky, and you're son of Poseidon' Annabeth replied honestly after an awkward pause, as we headed down the street.

'Hey Al' I shouted, walking through the door. 'Where are you'?

'This place is a tip!' Annabeth exclaimed, as she looked around at the wine bottles on the floor, and rows of knives and nerve gas on the shelves. 'Oh my gods'

As I walked up to the counter, a man appeared, but it wasn't Al.

'Al isn't here today' he said mysteriously, as a chill shot down my spine. 'But I'm Pedro, his assistant, what are you here for' and I dismissed my worries.

'I want an eight pack of Fosters, mate' and he pulled it out from under the counter.

'3 dollars please' as I put it in my backpack and Annabeth handed over the money.

'There was something weird about him' Annabeth said anxiously, as we stepped out onto the street.

'It was probably nothing' although I was certain she had felt the shiver as well. 'Let's get to the club'

'Yes let's'. I could tell she wanted to get away from the place.

When we got outside the school, I held the tickets up to show the doorman and said 'Jackson and a guest' as he nodded and waved us through. As we stepped into the room, we immediately saw the dancers in the middle dancing to I Got a Feeling by the Black Eyed Peas and then the less interested people around the edge, and even some bouncers playing basketball in the corner. I led Annabeth to the snack table and took a cheese enchilada, which reminded me painfully of my best friend Grover, who I hadn't seen since the last summer as Beyonce's Naughty Girl took over from the Peas.

'You coming' Annabeth said, as she dragged me over to the dance floor, and I reminded myself that she loved Beyonce. We danced and I must have made a complete fool of myself, because when we eventually came away from the centre, Annabeth was smirking. When I came back after popping to the toilet, I eventually found Annabeth, but she was surrounded by Chad Peterburg, Carl linox and a group of their mates.

'Why do you like that 17 year old prick anyway' I heard Chad say.

'Because he's not a stupid footballer who's lost too many brain cells playing the stupid sport' Annabeth replied wittily, which I thought was brave, as Carl was built like a tank, as was the norm for a offensive tackle, or left guard, and I knew Chad could throw a punch, for he had a great arm as our star quarterback.

I walked in and told them to lay off before I turned to Annabeth and said sternly 'their 20 years old and have been held back grades, please don't fight them, they might go to the same college as me. Oh, and by the way it's not a stupid sport'

'Sorry' Annabeth apologized, before I kissed her quickly to cheer her up.

As the night drew to a close, most people disappeared and the music started becoming slower, and after a few beers, we couldn't dance, so headed home.

We arrived back at the flat at 1 o'clock, my mom was asleep and I had to drag Annabeth in, as she'd had five beers compared to my three, and before I knew it, I was asleep.

In my dream, I saw my father, Poseidon, and he was calling to me and my brother Tyson for help, and that we needed to get to Olympus by the week. Then the dream changed. I was in a massive pit.

'You're going to regret defeating me Perseus Jackson' a cruel hard voice that I recognized as Kronos', the titan I had defeated earlier in the year.

'No...you're dead' I shouted in dream form.

'I cannot die' the titan lord replied, before I was woken up.

'Who's not dead' Annabeth asked urgently as soon as I had woken up.

'Kronos. He came to me from Tartarus' I replied, and I realized I was shaking all over.

'Is that all' Annabeth asked, evidently disappointed. 'I thought it might have been Luke'.

'No, there was my dad, and, and, he wanted me to go to Olympus by Sunday' I replied.

'Oh' Annabeth cried. 'We must go then'.

'Yeah' I said before rolling over and going back to sleep.

'Hey, seaweed brain, wake up' Annabeth said quietly, poking me in the ribs.

'Ow' I complained, as I opened my eyes and immediately shut them again as sunlight rushed into them. When I could finally open them, I looked at her and saw her hair was still straight, and she was still wearing last night's clothes. 'You look Beautiful' I said gushingly, as I reached up and kissed her.

'Thanks' she said, returning the kiss. 'You don't look to bad either'

'What time is it' I asked, as we were meeting Grover at twelve.

'Eleven fifteen' she said sluggishly, and I noticed that the alcohol still having an effect on her.

'Ah' I said foolishly. 'We had better go'

'I need to shower and change first' Annabeth said, heading towards the bathroom.

When we finally left my house, it was eleven forty-five, so we took the bus down to inner city New York, and met Grover at central park. As we approached, I shouted 'Grover, here'.

He turned and I saw he was looking good, in his clothes of the council elders. 'Percy, Annabeth' he shouted happily as he walked towards us.

When he got to us he said to Annabeth 'You look stunning' and I couldn't help agreeing, with her neat, navy blue strapless dress on and I couldn't help myself looking at her breasts, which the dress emphasized the size of.

'Thanks Grover' she said. 'How are you and Juniper?'

'Oh, we're fine together' he said dreamily. 'And you'

'We're still together, still functioning, goat boy' I said. 'Now, where do you want to go'?

'The mall' Annabeth cried excitably.

'The mall it is then' Grover said, and we started wandering towards the nearest underground station.

So, I hoped you liked it, there will be more soon.

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Raidersforthewin A.K.A Tom