A/N: This idea really just came to me in the middle of math class. I was staring at the board trying to figure out how to simplify square root expressions and BAM! Oooh, what would happen if I wrote this? Well I decided to find out. Let me know what you think, and if I should continue it!

Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN HOUSE OF ANUBIS OR PERCY JACKSON.

I'm Your Protector Chapter 1

The cab pulls up the stone road. It's been a long ride to the Liverpool boarding school, but I've got my purpose and it is my main goal. I can't get sidetracked, or distracted in any way, shape, or form. I could be a matter of life of death, not only for me, but for another person.

Because of the long drive, I ended up having a deep conversation with the cab driver. I learned he has three kids, one of which is headed off to college soon, and he's been married to his wife for sixteen years. When he asked me my story I told him my cover.

In reality, I'm Annabeth Jackson II, second generation demigod, named after my mom. My father is Percy Jackson. Or, was. My parents were killed by a demon when I was nine. Even so, I've been training as a demigod for my entire life, which is why I'm the most skilled fighter at Camp Half Blood. It's also why I've been sent on this mission. I'm also pretty powerful. I inherited the magic of both my parents. Just like my father, I can control water, talk to horses, and heal myself with water. Just like my mother, I'm terrified of spiders, I can produce a brilliant plan out of thin air, and I was born with a bunch of useless facts swirling around in my head that can help me solve any problem I come across. I've got light brown hair, a result of my blonde mother and brunette father. My eyes are an unsettling grey, like my mother's. Unfortunately, my dad's dyslexia and ADHD was also passed down to me, because my brain is hardwired for Ancient Greek.

But that's the real me. Right now, I'm an act. I'm Nina Martin, a bright girl with good grades and perfect behavior (did I mention not to mess with me? I've got a smart attitude and I'm not afraid to tell someone off if I want to). So that's what I told the cab driver.

When we pull up to the building, I pay him and thank him. That's what Nina would do, right? Say "thank you"? I need to get this act perfect, it's all riding on me.

I need to get on my target's good side, and get them to trust me, before I tell them the secret. Before I tell them what they are.

Before I can tell them what their life will become.

A/N: Hopefully this covered everything about Nina/Annabeth II's life. If you have any questions throughout the story, just PM me.

~NinaKatnissWeasley7