A/n: This is my first story so far, and it's about a clone of Annabeth, made with the exact same dna, who is employed to spy on the half bloods, as the description depicts. Percy ends up falling in love with this clone, and Annabeth is very confused in the end, which you could guess. I've written a second story for my own benefit, which isn't fanfiction actually, but has gained me more writing experience. As this is a fanfiction site, I probably won't be posting it, but I hope you enjoy this one. This is a completed story. Review if you'd like (:
Prologue
Annabeth:
I was walking down the side of the river when someone grabbed me. He came from behind, and wrapped his sharp claws around my neck, and yanked me backwards. I panicked. I turned around and kicked him in the balls. He grunted, and I took the opportunity to run away.
"Get back here, you stupid half-blood!"
"No! i don't know you, and for all I know, you could be some hideous monster under that cloak of yours! i don't trust you, and you'll never catch me! Go away!"
"Oh, you wouldn't even try to run away if you only knew what this cloak can do. You don't know, do you?"
A sudden rush of cold ran down my spine.
"Bye!"
I ran, as far away as my feet could possibly carry me. I passed a huge waterfall, glistening in the midnight air. I wanted to stay, but i knew I was in danger.I had to escape. Whatever that man was, a monster or a regular human, he frightened me, and who knew what that creepy cloak of his could do... magical powers? I didn't even want to know.
I ran as fast as I could, looking for some kind of shelter that could keep me safe. The humanoid caught up to me. He tied a cloth around my face, and I screamed. He just laughed. God, and it was a disgusting laugh. Like a toad. it didn't matter, though. No one could hear me scream through the gag.
8 hours later, I woke up to find a really hot guy staring at me. I didn't know where i was, but i liked it. I didn't care if I was in hell, there was a hot guy on top of me and i was happy. Wow, I just realized how wrong that sounds... Anyway, he was staring at me, and his eyes were so beautiful. With specks of gold in his baby blue eyes, I felt like he could see straight into my soul. It was an eerie feeling.
A door opened, and the guy got up. He lanced at the person who came in , but then looked away, like he was guilty.
"I can explain..." He said, trailing off when he looked at me. I smiled at him, and went to look at who came in.
Whoever it was, they hit me on the head with a frying pan, and just before I blacked out, I saw who had hit me.
I gasped. "Serenity!"
Then I blacked out.