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No particular POV

"So Percy." An icy cold voice said. Percy look up his face bloody and scared. "What do you want." He demanded. "I told you what I want." She said irritated.

"I will never tell you." Percy said resisting to scream in pain when the cold froze over his wounds. "Are you sure, Percy Jackson." She said.

She pulled out a box with swirly carvings engraved into it. It click open, a slithering black snake stuck out its head. Hissing at Percy. "Do you know what it is." Percy shook his head. "If this bites you it inflicts so much pain you'll say whatever I want."

Percy shook is head like you wouldn't. But she nodded and put down the snake. It slithered toward Percy, the cold not affecting it.

It's little eyes looking at him with a glint of evil behind them. It leaped toward him, opened its mouth and...

POV:ANNABETH

She woke up to find Piper shaking her shoulder. She blinked to see Piper's worried face. It was still dark outside and in the room but Annabeth could still tell that she had a worried expression.

"What is it." Annabeth asked. "Pack a bag, I'll tell you outside." Annabeth got up still confused and grabbed a bag and packed it and made her way outside. Piper took her by the arm and dragged her to a chariot ready to fly.

"Someone took Percy." Piper said and blocked her face as if Annabeth was gonna punch her face. Which she really had the urge to do at the moment but she resisted doing it. "So come on let's find him." Piper said unblocking her face.

That's why Piper brought her to a chariot. Piper hopped in the chariot and Annabeth followed. Annabeth took the rains because Piper look at her like she should. The Pegasus lifted off in the air. "Where are we going?" Annabeth asked once they were in the air.

"I really don't know." Piper said. Annabeth's heart dropped. She had hopped Piper knew. "But his cabin was filled with snow for some reason." Piper said after a while. Annabeth still didn't know where she should go though but it was Offaly strange.

A story Piper told her was trying to tell her something but she just couldn't get it. "Khione." Piper said after a while. Her fists were clenched. That was it Annabeth thought. She had a quest and they had to find Boreas and they met Khione the snow goddess who wanted to turn them into ice statues.

"We go to Boreas's castle right." Annabeth said. Piper nodded with a look so furious it was plain creepy. She switch the course of the chariot to Quebec. They flew for about 3 hours. The cold wind of Quebec sidedly hit them.

They dived out of the clouds to see the big hotel. But it was oddly quiet. There were no limos driving up, butlers taking luggage or people walking around in big fuzzy coats probably made of some animal fur. The hotel had a glassy look to it as if it was covers with a lair of ice. Annabeth lowered the chariot.

As it touched the ground it cracked underneath the weight of the chariot. Annabeth and Piper got out of the chariot and started walking toward the huge doors. Annabeth was expecting to see a door man and light streaming out. Annabeth opened the door, the handle had p lair of frost spread across it.

Icicles fell down as she opened the door. Piper look really confused as she stepped inside. It was completely silent inside, all the thing were inside but covered in snow. There were no huge lamps or a bunch of rich people drinking champagne while sitting on sofas that could cost more than a house. Annabeth swallowed.

"She's decided to mark her tertiary." Piper lead Annabeth up a couple hundred steps. Piper headed up toward a door where there were two ice sculptures of people. Annabeth tries to walk past but the sculptures moved and stopped her. "Let them in." Some one said in French. The sculptures moved aside and Piper and Annabeth stepped inside.

Khione's pale face was staring at her sitting in the throne of Boreas. "Where's Boreas." Piper demanded. "That silly old fool." Khione's cold voice said. She swiped her hand across the air, a sheet of ice appeared floating in the air. An old man with a white beard was chained up ice ice filled cage.

He was screaming in pain but no was there which made it all the more horrifying. But the fact that she would torture her own father. The image shattered on the floor. Obviously Piper and Annabeth's horrified expressions amused Khione.

"Where's Percy." Annabeth said. Khione snapped her fingers and two statues pushed a collapsed Percy into the room. Annabeth ran over and checked is pulse and pulled him away. "What did you do to him." Annabeth demanded.

"So many thing you probably don't want to know about." Khione answered with a smile. Annabeth saw two marks on his neck like he got bit by a vampire. But it was all black around so... "Now take him and leave before I decide to turn you into ice sculptures, he's no use to me any more."

They literally ran out the second she said that. They were out with a minute got on the chariot and left.

They were back at camp in a 50 minutes because Annabeth made the Pegasus go as fast as they could because she needed to get Percy to the infirmary as fast as possible. On the way Piper feed Percy some be nectar.

When they got there the whole camp was awake and apparently found out they were missing. They landed and Annabeth dragged Percy to the infirmary. Gods he was heavy. Other campers came to help lay him on the beds.

Percy lay there shaking the bite at his neck starting to fade. Piper grabbed her arm. "We have to let him be." Annabeth didn't want to leave. She had never seen him so bad looking.

Not that he didn't look good she meant that he was never so pale and expressionless. Piper took her outside and Annabeth started crying.