Chapter 2

A/N: Well, this is the next chapter! Hope you enjoy :D

I do not own Annabeth ... or Percy... or any of the PJ characters, though the OCCs are all mine.

Percy POV

I'm starting to feel really bad for Annabeth. I'm driving the car to our house. Annabeth is in the passenger seat, Blue is asleep, Zoe is completely blocked every-one out by reading her book, and the twins are the ones really enjoying the car ride by annoying their mom to the maximum point. I know, why would I feel bad for Annabeth? The Twins are just 2 adorable little boys. Wrong. The twins are like mini Stolls – except Sam and Luke are not identical- so who wouldn't be scared?

"Are we there yet?" Sam asked his mother from the back seat of the metallic blue minivan.

"No sweetie, we're not." Annabeth said.

"MOMMY!" yelled Luke.

"Yes sweetheart? What is it now?" Annabeth replied tiredly.

"When are we going to arrive home?"

"In a little bit dear."

"Mommy, you said that last time we asked you." Sam said with a smirk.

"Well Sam, the last time the both of you asked me when we would get home was less than a minute ago." Annabeth replied.

"Actually mommy, we said arrive not get, we changed words so you don't get tired of hearing the same questions over and over again." Said Sam as I laughed hearing my son's ridiculous argument. This- of course- earned a deathly glare from Annabeth. I knew this meant I would have to get them to be quite now.

Giving up, I said, "Fine. Kids, stop annoying your mother. Why don't you guys play a game?"

"That's a good idea Percy! You boys should play the quite game!" Annabeth said, desperately try to get Sam and Luke to be quite.

"Okay Mommy!" Luke said.

"When I count to 3, both you boys will have to be quite, who-ever talks first loses okay?" Annabeth said, wanting to start the game already.

"Mom, we know how to play. Uncle Nico makes us play that all the time when he babysits us." Luke said, as if it was obvious, when it was new news to me! I don't think Nico will be babysitting my kids any time soon.

"Okay… well are you guys ready?" Annabeth said and the twins nodded their heads as a response. "Okay. 1, 2 …3!"

I'm starting to think my boys are a little too competitive because they both had bubbles in their mouths. They were looking straight into each-others eye, not daring to break eye contact. After 2 minutes of complete silence, I was shocked. I never thought that a car with my entire family would be quite for this long. I quickly looked back to see the boys faces, let me say that it was priceless! Sam was red trying to keep quite. Luke was worse because not only was he red, but he had his head in between his knees, forcing him-self not to talk.

Finally, Luke couldn't help himself, he had to talk.

"Mommy, can I please ask you something?!" Luke asked, desperate to do any talking.

"Ha ha! You lost I won!" Sam shouted, then added, "Now you may continue your question asking." When he said this, Sam stared at Luke and Luke nodded. It was almost as if they were agreeing on something.

"Okay Luke what do you want to ask me?" Annabeth said.

"Were do babies come from?" The twins asked in unison.

Annabeth completely froze, not knowing what to say. How was she going explain this to 4 ear olds? Naturally, I had to save her so I said, "You buy them at stores."

Annabeth gave me a why-didn't-you-let-me-handle-this look, while the kids look confused.

"How come we don't see them on the shelves? " Luke asked. Dam his curiosity! Couldn't he have stayed quite?

Fortunately, Annabeth saved him by saying, "Since babies are noisy the workers keep them in the back of the store."

"Oh can we buy another baby? I want a little brother because Luke is getting boring." Said Sam, looking at Annabeth with excitement in his eyes.

"Um… no. Let's change the topic." Annabeth said, clearly wanting to get out of that situation.

"Okay! I bet I can scream louder that Luke!" Sam said, challenging his brother.

"No, I'm louder!"

"Not true, remember I made Dad get a head ace!"

"Um boys, I think you both gave me a head ace." I said, remembering the horrible night involving bullhorns and whistles.

"Oh… I still scream louder!" Sam said.

"Want a bet?" Luke yelled.

"Yea, if I'm louder, you give me a dollar and if you're louder I give you a dollar."

"Wow, that's a lot of money! I guess I will have to say…Deal."

"Okay! Ready. Set. Scream!"

When Sam said this, both boys started to scream at the top of their lungs. Annabeth and I tried to quite them down, but our screams just made it all louder. This – of course- made Zoe look up from her book and start yelling for us to quiet down because she was trying to read. All that noise caused poor little blue to wake up, adding her crying to the mix of loud sounds.

I knew the quite times in this car were too good to be true. Next time, I'd rather have the boys be annoying us rather than this scream fest

A/N: I hoped you guys liked it! Please review, I live for reviews!