Ezio Auditore Da Firenze and the Olympians
A/N: Annabeth has discovered Assassins Creed and gets hooked to the Xbox. Chaos ensues.
"Annabeth! Time for bed!" shouted Mr. Chase.
"Okay, Dad!" Annabeth shouted. "Just let me finish this level!"
Mr. Chase emerged from the bathroom, towel wrapped around waist. "Soon as you're done, go to bed." He said, walking to his room.
He shut the door, and as soon as Annabeth heard it, she paused and walked over to the couch, picking it up and turning it on its side. She pulled a key out of her pocket and opened a safe on the bottom of the couch, revealing the inside to be filled with pop rocks, soda, and bags of potato chips.
"Ahh," she sighed as she opened a bag of chips.
She continued playing, and five minutes later, got red-ring-o'-deathed by the Xbox.
"Ah! Fifth time today!" she whispered loudly and angrily.
She punched the Xbox, not hard to break it, but enough to try and make it work. Instead, there was a blinding flash of light, and Annabeth was knocked into the couch and as she passed out, she glimpsed a white-robed figure literally jump off the screen, coming off it as if it was a piece of tape.
Five hours later…
Annabeth was awoken by the crunches of chips. She opened her eyes and looked around to see the white-robed figure eating her chips from the bag she opened last night. It resembled the figure from the game. "Ezio?" She asked groggily.
His head snapped to the sound of her voice. "How do you know me? Are you hurt? You hit your head on that large piece of furniture. Where am I? I am supposed to be in Venezia."
"I don't know how it is possible you got here," Annabeth replied. "but you got here because I hit the Xbox."
"What is an Xbox?"
"I'll show you," Annabeth got up to walk to the TV, but couldn't walk further because of an unnoticed bleeding head wound. She grabbed it in pain.
"What's wrong?" Ezio asked.
Annabeth pulled her hand away from her head. It was covered in blood. "Got medicine?"
He pulled out a small vial. "You drink it."
She drank it and instantly felt better. She heard a door shut. "Ezio! Hide!" she whispered.
Ezio hissed, "Where?"
Annabeth looked around the room. She spotted her Yankees cap leaning on the couch. Annabeth picked it up and replied, "In plain sight. What you've been best at doing. Put this on."
Ezio did as he was instructed and found himself invisible. He slapped himself to make sure he was still there, and sure enough, he was still there. He told Annabeth, "You'll have to explain this to me once this is over."
"Anabef?" A voice asked.
She turned. It was her younger brother, Bobby. "Did we get wobbed?" he asked.
"No, Barbie," she answered. He hates it when he's called that.
"I'm not a Barbie girl," he responded, irritated.
The cap fell off Ezio's head. Bobby shrieked. Ezio tried to camouflage himself by pressing to a wall.
"Bobby, what's wrong?" Annabeth asked, oblivious to Ezio being exposed.
"B- b- bad man," Bobby shivered, pointing a finger behind Annabeth.
"What's going on here?" Mr. Chase asked, walking into the room, rubbing his eyes.
Ezio charged forward at him, not wanting to be exposed to the guards. He twisted his arm around his back and pressed his thumb into the right side of his neck. Mr. Chase collapsed onto the ground, eyes closed.
"Daddy!" Bobby shrieked as he ran towards Mr. Chase. Ezio stopped Bobby with his hand. He then crouched down to his level, saying "I promise, your father is not hurt badly." He then stood up, walking to Annabeth. "Can I get out of here?"
"I'm not really sure," Annabeth replied. "Maybe you were brought here for a reason."
"Then do you know of a safe place where I won't get attacked or exposed?"
"Camp Half-Blood."
"Camp what?"
"I call it a home away from home." She called to Bobby. "Bobby, I'm leaving."
A/N: That's the first chapter!
I know a Bobby in real life. He has a lot a nicknames, so half the time I almost put 'Booby.'
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