[A/N]Hey guys! This is the very first time I am writing a story after having a useless fanfic account for about a month. This story is set in the middle of the Titan War, means Luke has already tured bad but has not died yet. Just to let you know, i'm not too good on the romance stuff (usually I leave that to Nicole) but I'll try, and critisism is allowed, but please no vulgarities. Also, I'm a self-proclaimed lazy writer, so i may not upadate regularly and I'll probably have a lot of unfinish projects. 1 more thing, I SUCK AT SPELLING!
LET THE STORY COMENCE! (see, I don't even know if I spelled that right)
...Taken-Chapter 1...
Percy sighed with happiness. The end of the school term was finally over, and he had managed to scrape through without getting kicked out. His mom and Paul were safe at home, and it was the beginning of the summer camp at Camp Half-Blood. Grinning at the thought of seeing Annabeth again, he briskly walked through the camp boundaries. "Seaweed Brain!" was the first thing he heard before something slammed into him, crushing him in a bear hug. How the hell did Annabeth get so heavy? Percy thought dazed. Then he realised Annabeth could never be that strong, and that big, or that tall.
"Tyson?" "It's me brother!" Tyson squealed, letting his bone-crushing grip on Percy go. Percy stumbled, gasping for breath, when he tripped on a tree root and fell...into someone's arms. "Hey, Seaweed brain" laughed a blonde girl with familiar grey eyes. Percy blushed and stuttered, "Hi Annabeth, um, I thought you were Tyson". Then he face palmed himself. Why did he have to act so stupid in front of her? Annabeth just laughed and said, "Well, looks like Tyson beat me to it".
After greeting the rest of his friends, Percy hurried back to his cabin to get ready for inspection. Annabeth was on duty, and she was stingy with the marks, even with her boy friend. He shoved all the empty soda cans under his bed, and stowed his bronze armor in the cupboard, hoping Annabeth won't look. Tyson's section of the cabin was alredy spotlessly clean, in contrast to his deshevelled bed and table. Sighing, he did as best as he could to tidy up, which was not much. "Look what we have here!" Percy jumped and turned. Annabeth grinned. "Come on it's just the first day and I didn't have time to clean it up!" Percy protested. Annabeth chuckled. "Well, since Tyson's area is mostly cleaned up, I'll let you off the hook, for now".
Finally, after a guelling monster test and some sword play with Beckndorf, Percy was left to his own devices. He looked for Annabeth and found her at the creek, gazing into the waters. Sitting beside her, they sat in peaceful silence. Eventually she got up and bid him good night. Percy continued dreaming, thinking about a world under water where the two of them could live together peacefully, forever.
...
Percy woke to screaming.
" Now, now Annabeth, it's okay. Just relax and come with me," crackled an evil and starltingly familiar voice that filled Percy with dread and anger. Luke smiled at Annabeth, who lay bound with an strange blue force that was glowing and steaming. They were in a strange, dark, cave-like room, and the walls were tinged red with a decaying smell that made Percy sick.
"Let me go Luke! Where on Earth is this place?" Annabeth snarled defiantly. "Well, to give you a hint, this is not on Earth," Luke grinned. "Welcome to the underworld". Luke snapped his fingers and two empousai lifted Annabeth like she weighed nothing. "Take her to the cells" he ordered. Percy tried to run to her, but his legs felt like lead. He tried to shout, to draw Riptide and pulverise Luke, even to blink, but to no avail. Luke looked right at him, and with a strange raspy voice said, "Come, if you dare".
Then everything dissolved and Percy blacked out.
"Brother! Brother, can you hear me?" Percy awoke to Tyson shaking him ferverently. "You're awake! You were shaking in your sleep and fell off your bed!" Tyson blabbled worriedly. But Percy didn't hear a word. "Annabeth! She.." Percy remembered the dream and dashed to the Athena cabin, waking up Malcom and several others "Percy?" Malcom muttered. "Wha-you're not supposed to be here!" Percy ignored him and ran straight to Annabeth's bed.
It was empty.
[A/N] Alrighty guys, that was it! My frist shot. So if like this story, R+R! And I shall contine ! Next time people! (epic music playing as I sign off).
