Ok, so I wrote this as sort of a writing exercise… then again, all the fanfics I write r exercises… ok, well I've written fanfics for PJO and Twilight, and now, I am writing a CROSSOVER!
Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or Twilight. But I do own… MY REFRIDGERATOR!
Jacob POVI raced through the trees, not really having any intention of where I was going. I just wanted to run. For fun! Till the day is done! Underneath the sun! And—ok, I'm done rhyming. I could hear the thoughts of the rest of the pack clearly in my head. Leah and Seth were arguing about something, Paul and Quill were comparing their fur colors, and Sam was trying to block out the sounds of their voices.
I smiled. Just a regular day as a—HOLY CRAP! I stopped dead in my tracks. The other wolves must've sensed my shock because they all stopped as well.
Jacob? Sam asked. What is it?
Victoria. I growled. Her unmistakable scent filled my nose like the smell of a dead fish.
The other wolves mentally snarled. That stupid redhead had caused us more trouble than she was worth. Jacob's mind filled with rage as he remembered all the nights he had come home, and collapsed into his bed crabby with exhaustion… and failure.
I once more broke into a run, following the path that Victoria had clumsily left behind. But then, I caught a whiff of something that made my blood run cold: The scent of a human. Victoria had been following a human.
Anger caused my legs to move faster. Victoria had the nerve to come to our forest, and prey on humans that we were supposed to protect from monsters like her, and then she—I came to a stop behind the cover of some tall pine trees. Peering through them, I saw a large clearing. Sitting in the middle was the redheaded demon: Victoria. She seemed to be kneeling over something though, pulling it closer to her.
I squinted my eyes, and with a sickening twist in my stomach, I realized it was the unconscious form of a boy. Victoria had a firm grip on his shoulders, and was pulling his neck closer to her mouth. One more inch, and… suddenly, there was a flash, and something knocked across the clearing. I looked closer at her attacker, and saw that it was Emmett, one of those bloodsuckers. What was he doing here? But although I would never admit it, I was a little relieved to see him. He had just saved that kid's life.
Victoria snarled, and leapt to her feet. Emmett tried to tackle her, but she slipped away. She raced towards the boy. Angrily, I leapt out of the trees, and landed standing protectively over the boy.
The redhead screamed with rage, and turned, racing into the trees. Emmett looked like he was about to follow, but I barked at him, and shook my head. My pack was already in the woods. Maybe they would catch her trail…
Got it! Seth exclaimed excitedly. Pretty soon, the voices of the others joined in, and I knew the whole pack was after her.
"Go and change back." Emmett ordered. "I'll watch the kid."
I nodded, and raced towards the trees.
When I came back, I got my first real look at the kid: He had jet-black hair, pale, olive-tinted skin, and he wore dark, skinny jeans, a black t-shirt, converse, and a silver skull ring. Despite his appearance, he seemed like the kind of kid who would normally be very happy, and energetic. But right now… he just looked broken.
Emmett seemed to notice this too. "I should take him to Carlisle. He looks pretty badly injured."
I scowled. "Whoa, whoa, whoa! Who says he goes with you? I'm the one that found him!"
The bloodsucker snarled. "Well is your dad a doctor?"
Damn! I thought angrily.He had a point. "Fine." I hissed through clenched teeth. "But you'd better not make a snack out of him."
Emmett glared, and scooped up the kid in his huge arms. Then, he raced away into the trees.
Rosalie POVI was pretty worried when Emmett didn't come home as soon as he'd promised. Where can he be? I thought worriedly. But I wasn't the only worried one. The rest of the family was gathered in the living room, waiting for the return of my husband.
Finally, after what seemed like forever, Emmett came through the front door, only… he was carrying something. Wait a minute! He was carrying a boy!
Carlisle immediately rushed over, followed by Esme.
"What happened?" She asked in concern. "You didn't…" she didn't finish the sentence. All of us stared at Emmett in shock. Had he been the one to harm this kid?
"No, it wasn't me." Emmett replied. Everyone looked relieved, for a moment, but then they seemed to remember the child Emmett was carrying.
Carlisle quickly gestured towards the couch, and Emmett placed him down, as gently as possible.
I went over to Emmett while Carlisle looked over the mysterious boy. "If it wasn't you, then who attacked him?"
Emmett snarled. "Our fiery-haired friend."
All of the Cullens froze. Victoria had done this? Looking at the child, I grew even angrier. He only looked about 12 or 13.
"Where did you find him?" I questioned.
Emmett told us about how he had found him in a clearing, and Jacob had helped chase away Victoria.
Esme looked like she would cry if it were possible. "Why would Victoria do that to a-a-a child?"
I sighed "Is he ok, Carlisle?"
My stepfather shook his head. "He has multiple injuries. It may take him quite a while to recover. It looks like Victoria did a lot of damage."
"So, should we take him to the hospital?" Edward asked.
Carlisle shook his head. "No. They will question what happened. And plus… I don't think he's human."
That caused many of us to raise our eyebrows. How could Carlisle think that the boy wasn't human? The only inhuman things in existence were Vampires, and Werewolves. And he was clearly neither. Could there possibly be something else? Something… we didn't know about? I didn't have time to question him, because he lifted up the boy, and carried him upstairs. We all followed.
Nico POV(Before the Attack)
I stalked through the woods, in anger. I had been trying to shadow travel to Camp Half-Blood, but I ended up in some random forest! Stupid shadows. Well, at least it wasn't China.
But then again, this is pretty bad, I mean—I froze. I had heard something. It was like a twig snapping or something. Which meant something was following.
I barely had time to glimpse a blur of a figure, and I was flung backwards into a hugs oak tree. In panic, I swatted in front of me, but there was nothing to hit. I looked around wildly for my attacker, but there was no one in sight. Slowly, I rose to my feet, but as soon as I did, I was flung sideways. As I hit the ground, I landed on my arm, and it made a sickening snap before being engulfed with pain.
Before I could scream, something kicked my chest, knocking the air out of my lungs. Then, someone grabbed my shoulders, and flung me into another tree. When I hit the ground, my head smacked against a rock, and my eyesight began to get fuzzy.
The last thing I remember before passing out was seeing a pale, fiery-redhead smiling evilly at me, as if she enjoyed my pain.
Hey, itz me again! K, so nxt chpter, Nico meets the Cullens! I would've made it happen in this chpter, bt I'm tired! K, gnight! Nd plz review! The more u review, tha faster I update!