Hello there everyone! This is my first fanfic. And I hope that you all enjoy it. I have always wanted to write a Percy Jackson Maximum Ride Crossover. I'm not sure if there would be pairings yet, but if you have an idea over the plot or whatever you want just review. I won't get mad.

Disclaimer: I don't own PJ or Maximum Ride. I'm just a writer who enjoys making stories and reading.

Chapter 1

Percy woke up with a searing pain in his arms and legs but mostly on his head. He felt like if he had a fight with a dish washer and lost. Oh man! Annabeth was going to kill him if he didn't get up early. He looked up searching for his watch, just to find he was strapped on an operating table. The room he was in was colossal, with white everywhere, he couldn't even close his eyes without seen white.

Where? What happened? Percy looked around, or tried to. Each time he moved a limb or his neck a sharp pain filled his whole body. Percy wanted to scream bloody hell, first the Titan War, ok he didn't protest, then the Giant War, his memories stolen, and last that horrible place… He couldn't even say the place, not yet at least. Now if those stupid gods were playing with his life again he would personally go and kick that upstart Zeus.

Percy waited for a lightning bolt to hit him or just go !puf! but nothing happened. He started to drift off, but before he entered the peaceful memories of him and Annabeth the door was thrown open. Some creepy lab coats guys entered the room carrying some needles, notebooks and strange chemicals. "I see you are awake." A young cold looking lady stood in front of him. She looked kind of in her mid-twenties with blond straight hair pulled in a pony tail with a green band holding it. Underneath her lab coat she was wearing a brown sweater and white jeans. Her eyes were gray, kind of Annabeth grey. That hit the mark, seriously what was a child of Athena doing in a place like this? Why was I here? All this thoughts swirled in Percy's mind before the woman spoke again.

"So are you not going to speak up? I want an answer!" With the last sentence she slammed her hand on Percy's arm. Pain flared up, and it took almost all of Percy's willpower not to cry out I pain. Instead he just gave his signature impish grin and barked out a laugh. "Well, well, well. Of course I can speak, with all your intelligence I thought you would have noticed I'm not mute." Percy continued laughing even if it hurt his chest to do so. "You little annoying teenager, you think that I will respond to your taunts? Well I know better! Very soon you will be broken without a trace of happiness or sarcasm. You will whimper and beg for me not to touch you." The woman's smile grew with each word and a scary light shone in her grey eyes. "I was going to take pity in you, but now I'm not so sure anymore. Mmmm instead of just making you sleep while we check on your body I'm just going to make you stop squirming."

Percy stood still, while the woman moved her red polished nails up and down his chest. Ok, Percy time to stop being a seaweedbrain and get out of here! Step one find out where you are! Percy could have sworn he heard Annabeth's voice in his ear. "Where am I? And what do you want from me?" He was starting to panic and thrash around, he just wanted to return to her wise girl and live the rest of their lives in peace watching the world change and growing old.

Before he loosened the straps that kept him in the table five people stepped up and grabbed his arms, legs and head. He tried to hit them, but they were much stronger than him. The strange woman approached him with a long needle in her hand, it was dripping a sticky black substance, kind of like oil. Percy fought with all his might. It was all in vain. The woman closed in and plunged the needle just a centimeter under his heart, without cleaning his skin first, it hut like hell. It was worse than Tartarus or the river Styx put together multiplied by ten thousand.

Percy couldn't scream in pain, he couldn't move any part of his body period. He could barely get air into his lungs. The men let his limbs go slack, and closed in a machine. They started to pluck and prod tubes and wires into his body. He wanted to scream, they were connecting him to the machine! A man with glasses held both of his wrists and plunged a needle in each. Percy felt everything they did with him.

He started to tremble as the mysterious woman picked up a pair of scissors and prepared to cut him open.

I hope you liked it. Keep reading!

-Infinity out. :)