Camp Meets Future Percy Fanfiction Time Travel Novels & Stories

She was cut off as we traveled through the door I had placed. I had never traveled with anyone at that speed before. He was still running as the scenery set before us, causing us to be further away from the point I originally traveled us to. I traveled us off campus, not feeling like dealing with vampires all day long. I took us to my favorite spot, where I’ve always gone by myself when I need time to think, or when I need space from my brothers. No one knows about this place except Liam and Percy.

nothing can be more scarier than that. "Great! So can we officially start this sleepover." I yelled excitedly throwing my hands up in the air. She laughed, then nods her head. "I will go get us some snacks. Mum baked cookies and cup cakes. Do you want juice or milk?" She asked already heading for the door. "I will go with milk." I grinned. ************************************************* NEXT DAY: 8pm ************************************************* I tried regulating my breathing as my aunt and uncle, recites some spell. They are trying to open a portal that will take us to the past. Christian's mum has already given us clothes that would make us fit in among the people of 15 BC.

She looks up at Axel and back at her sister, as if searching for approval. Myah responds, “I think it’s best we don’t talk about what she can and can’t do. Just for now.” That made me incredibly curious. “It’s almost dark, we can leave soon for Mr. Peters’ house. Although I’m still not sure he’d help.” Myah continues to tell a story from when she was younger, when their mother had taken a three year old Cecilia to Mr Peters and begging to reverse time just enough. Apparently Cecilia swallowed something she wasn’t meant to and due to their mother’s abilities she knew Cecilia was to suffer a head trauma due to the injury. My guess was that their mother was able to predict the future in a way.

“How much longer do I have to wait? My brother is getting worse by the day. It gets harder to watch him in pain, knowing the one who inflicted it is out here living his best life. I wanna see Dawson crumble. You don't know how much.” “Yes, I do. I know the feeling way more than you could imagine.” Pain courses through my veins, just as awful memories flood in my head. “What's your story with Dawson? Why are you doing this?” Lethal rage choked my breathing. “it's none of your business. And as for getting closer to Carla, you'll get your chance. In the camping event.” “What camping event?” “The school hosts one every season. It'll be in a few weeks. It's compulsory for all students. I'll text

“This may sound unreal, but I am telling the truth. I actually came from the future. My mate sent me back by the power of the Moon Goddess’s little finger.” Irene deepened her frown, “I need more information.” Amelia felt relieved that Irene didn’t question her or consider her a psychopath. She quickly explained, “In that different future I came from, two years ago, I didn’t escape from my pack and met my mate. Instead, I stayed and married my ex-boyfriend, Ian.”

“Hmm-hmm.” After the talk with Nia and her offering to sneak my name into her dad’s file, I go home, relieved. The only sad thing is that the camp school is in New Orleans and for a month. It starts in a week and spans for one month. After that, I’ll write the scholarship exam at Prime-Prep, Lombardy. It's also exactly one month until I’m trapped in the Cathedral. ‘Sir Enzo Macini,’ I recite as I stroll down our pebbled walkway. ‘My life is in your hands.’

Camelia said, standing in front of Cameron and I “The camps and I never get along,” I said as we continued our way "Really, why is this?" Cameron asked I stuttered a little as I recalled my disgusting memories of the camp, when I was ten years old, the room I slept in was burnt down by idiots, and when I was twelve I was standing on a cliff and I fell from a height of 15 meters and it was the curse that pushed me, and you don't even wonder how I am on Alive now because I can't tell you, my God I hate camps so much.... 14

“It is Luna Matilda…Beta’s Naomi and Leona…and…oh Goddess. All three are pregnant. They all have huge bumps. They must be ready to give birth around the same time. It's not Cragstone though …no it's a dark grey room. They don't look happy-" "DO NOT GUESS!" "I see nothing else, just a grey room and the three pregnant women oh!” as the vision disintegrated again. A new image surged forward. I smell trees mixed with metal. “I’m in the forest. I think…no it is definitely Shadowlands camp. I’m walking forwards." I force myself to look down at the hands of the person whose vision I’m claiming. Olive skin and a scent of red wine. I’m in Zeke’s head. He’d kill me if he knew I’d ridden his future.

The cuff prevents manipulation of every type of bond, including with his wolf, pack, and magical connections. Ziyah popped Ashton, her, and I up to the guest rooms. We were used to this type of transportation, but Ashton was not. It startled him, but thankfully it did not make him puke. The first time Percy popped with her ended up with his stomach contents in the grass. It was already about seven in the morning, so we decided to get the obvious out of the way. ‘Hey, fucker. I need you, Amanda, and her sisters to come to their parent’s suite. It can’t wait,’ I linked Nate.

I tell him and he smirks. My smile falls and he looks at me skeptically. “Do you ever wish we could go back? Just living our lives at camp. All that drama seems so non important now.” I whisper to him and his lips twitch with a half smile. “Much simpler times, that’s for sure.” He says and I nod. He pulls my face until I’m looking at him. “Most of the time we spent at camp, you weren’t ours. Don’t get me wrong, we tried, but you weren’t. You didn’t know the extent of what you meant to us and for that I would say no, because you being ours… It’s everything. But maybe we can go back to the last few weeks of it. Where you were ours and everything seemed to be okay.” He tells me and I smile and