Hey people of the fanfiction world! Out with a new story idea! Hope you like it! Lemme know what you think!

Annabeth's POV

It's unbelievable; after defeating Kronos, after defeating Gaea, after going to Tartarus and back, that they would be our torturers. I pace the length of my holding cell waiting for our time, and recollect the day we were captured.

Flashback

It was a sunny afternoon Percy and I were sitting on the docks, the whole camp had gone on a field trip to Olympus; but Percy he asked Chiron if we could stay behind… unbelievably he accepted the request. We were left alone at camp, and it was quiet. For a while we just held hands, but late it turned into more than that.

"Percy?" I wanted to make sure this was real, to make sure this was not just a dream; a really good dream.

"Yes Annabeth?" He asked, giving me a kiss on the cheek. I opened my mouth to say something but I never got to it.

Present time

"Annabeth Chase!" My captor cackled, "Oh this is gonna be fun!" He said rubbing his hands greedily.

"Shut up." I snapped back. He raised his eyebrow at me and grinned an evil grin.

"Well that is no way to talk to your captor!" He exclaimed doing his best to sound offended.

"Won't my captor at least be polite enough to tell me his name?" I mumbled.

"Ahhhh you don't remember me do you?" He replied.

"No I don't unless you're Nancy Bobofit from Percy's stories?" I snarled back.

"Oh you'll pay for that deary!" He said brushing his blonde bangs out of his pallid face.

"You can't do anything to me that will hurt me."

"Not you…" He said turning on one of the TV monitors. The screen showed a white room with a pole in it, the room had no doors or windows, and looked as if it had caused much grief from its existence. "But how about him?" He snickered as I watched the boy get pushed into the room and had his hands bound around the pole.

"Percy." I breathed, "Percy!" I said louder. The person with Percy turned around… it was Luke. Luke stripped Percy of his shirt and turned him around.

"Ahh I think you will want to hear this!" My torturer said, delight filling his voice. He picked up the remote once again, and turned up the volume to thirty seven.

"Percy Jackson!" Luke bellowed unsheathing backbiter. "I have been waiting for my revenge!" He laughed as he took the first strike hitting the small of Percy's back. I screamed in rage as I saw Luke do this, I struggled to get out the door.

"PERCY!" I screamed, and started sobbing into my hands.

"So you lost your Achilles heel?" He asked stroking his chin, and cleaning the blood off of his sword. "Intriguing." He mused taking another swing, than another. Percy flinched for a moment causing Luke to have a coughing fit.

"Luke, why are you doing this? I thought we made amends before you destroyed yourself along with Kronos." Percy told Luke, I was disgusted that the likes of Luke made it into Elysium.

"Oh no Jackson, I was never satisfied in the afterlife. You took everything from me, Annabeth, my friends at camp, my mentor Chiron!" He yelled. "I'm just here to take it back." Luke took one more strike before my torturer took out a walkie talkie.

"Luke, you don't want to kill our pet on the first day do you?" He said, I hated him for calling Percy his 'pet' I started thinking of a plan, but I could not it seemed so… hopeless.

"Yes sir!" Luke obeyed on the screen, wiping the last of Percy's blood off of his sword. Percy raised his head and looked at the camera.

"Annabeth…" He hesitated, "If you are watching this, just know this is not either of our faults, and I love you." A tear streamed down my cheek, how could anyone be so cruel! The blood was streaming down his back, Percy let his head fall against the post, and his eyes closed to a semiconscious state.

"NO!" My torturer screamed into the walkie talkie just as Luke started exiting the room. "Forget my last order, I will not stop until he cannot fall into unconsciousness that it is so painful! You may proceed." Luke grinned, and redrew backbiter the celestial bronze half gleaming in the light. I grabbed the walkie talkie out of my torturers hand.

"Luke, don't." I begged.

"Annabeth?" He asked looking into the screen. "Sorry I have higher orders from Octivian." I gasped, our torturers were the little blonde augur from Camp Jupiter, that hated everyone, and Luke.

I'm really sorry guys, I am very evil... I put them through so much! Oh well there will be Percabeth soon for all you Percabeth lovers! That would be me... review if you think this is evil and you want me to continue or you think this is evil but you want me to continue. If you don't want me to continue well than SHUT UP! I'm gonna update my other story every other day with this one, see all you 'Getting Over Not Knowing You' fans tomorrow! BYE! Mandy0817 OUT!