PJ/God of war crossover test chapter

A.N: Story idea from Wolfking.

Plot: Percy from a young age, has always been stronger than most children. Eventually, he would find out that he was no ordinary child, he was different, so different that even others of his own kind were more normal than him. What was so strange about him that scared even the Olympians? (pairing Percy/Thalia)

Scene 1:

Percy let out a small huff as he followed behind Mrs Dodds, he hadn't even pushed Nancy and any attempt to say otherwise was quickly dismissed as 'fabrications' and 'unnecessary lies against upstanding students'. Somehow, someway, Nancy had ended up being thrown into the fountain, and while everyone else was quick to blame Percy, he suspected someone or something else had been responsible. He was positive he had seen what looked like a watery hand grab her.

Soon, Percy felt himself tense up, something felt wrong. Mrs Dodds was guiding him away from all of the other students, why would she be doing that? She had taken him back into the museum while everyone else was waiting outside, she was isolating him. Why?

'Stay vigilant,' The voice in the back of his head spoke.

Oh yeah, Percy had a voice in his head that wasn't his own, you know, the usual. The voice had pipped up rarely, the last time he had heard it was when his stupid stepfather, smelly Gabe, had tried to chuck a bottle at it. What happened next had been bit of a blur but Gabe had ended up giving up alcohol for half a week so it was probably pretty big.

"So dear, you thought you could get away with it," Mrs Dodds hissed, turning to face him as soon as she found a secluded enough spot.

"I didn't push Nancy," Percy said calmly.

"That's not what I'm talking about and you know it!" She snapped. "So, going to play it that way, are you? If you insist!" In front of Percy's eyes, his 'beloved' teacher started transforming into something that was definitely not human. Her eyes glowed like barbecue coals, her fingers turned into talons, and her jacket melted into large, leathery bat wings. She also had a mouth full of yellow fangs, as you do, and yet her face was still as disgusting and shrivelled as before. "Time to pay, Jackson!" She said before leaping at him.

Percy, without conscious thought, jumped forward and ducked down before delivering a powerful punch to her mid-section that sent her flying back and crashing into the wall behind her, leaving a small crater in the wall upon impact.

"Whoa!" Percy gasped before staring down at his hands. Mrs Dodds growled before charging at him again, raising a clawed hand and trying to scratch his face off. He avoided it by jumping back, he did so once more to avoid her second attack and then for the third claw swipe he blocked her at the wrist with his left hand before using the same hand to clock her in the side of the face.

He followed with a right hook to the stomach, causing her to let out a pained grunt as she stepped back. Percy grabbed her and threw her face-first onto the ground before planting his foot on her back, with a roar he grabbed her wings and ripped them straight off her back. She let out a pained scream before collapsing into a pile of dust. It was at that moment that Mr Brunner wheeled in on his wheelchair, followed by Grover on his crutches.

"What-ho, Percy!" He yelled before tossing a pen at Percy, only to pause when he noticed that Percy was alone and by himself. He opened his mouth to speak before pausing upon seeing the pile of dust near Percy's feet.

"What's this for?" Percy frowned, staring at the pen in his hand.

"Oh...um... Grover said you needed a pen...so...there."

Scene 2:

Percy let out a sigh as he sat near the lake of camp half-blood, his time here so far had been a mixed bag. Learning that the Greek myths were all real should have been a big surprise for him, yet...for some reason, he felt hardly surprised at all, as if he had known this all along and was just simply reminded of the fact. The people here weren't what he considered to be ideal company either, some of them were far too happy and the others were far too on the opposite end of the spectrum. They all took after their parents in someway, but it was weird that he felt a different reaction to each parent.

He felt nothing when hearing about the likes of Artemis or Appolo, he wasn't sure what he felt when he heard the name Athena. But others like Ares or even the supposedly strongest of them all, Zeus, the names themselves made him angry. He himself was supposedly the son of Poseidon, the sea god. For some reason, that didn't feel right to Percy.

Percy often came to this lake to clear his head. He wasn't sure why, but he always felt a pull in this lake. Perhaps it was because of his connection to Poseidon, but he wasn't sure. Today, he decided to see just what exactly was drawing him here. He felt the pull, and this time, he pulled back.

A few seconds later, something burst out of the water and flew towards him, instinctively raising his hands, he caught it and found what looked like a giant axe in his hand.

Scene 3:

"Who the hell is this 'Kratos'?" Percy frowned.

"It's you, boy! He has been reincarnated into you!" Zeus thundered. "I will not have it! I will kill you,"

"Because I'm this god of war reincarnated or because I'm now the one that your daughter calls 'daddy'?"