hey guys, here is the second chapter of my fanfic, I was kind of disciplined that I didn't get any reviews, but I am confident that people will review. Thanks so much for reading, and enjoy!

Chapter 2 Annabeth POV:

I turn around the corner, down the alleyway to my apartment. My friend Piper says that it's not a good idea to walk through alleys alone at night, but who cares, I can defend myself.

I turn the corner and see a man. He has jet black hair and sea green eyes that make my heart melt. He is staring at me, grinning maliciously, and he has a gun pointed at my chest.

I try to scream, but nothing comes out. He comes towards me then pulls the trigger, the bullet comes towards me, but in slow motion. Just as it's about to hit me,

I wake up.

My hands are bound, but there is no gag on my mouth. I am in the passengers seat, and next to me is the mysterious green eyed man, driving along the freeway. He looks to be about 25, the same age as me, and let me tell you something, he is hot!

I would probably have to restrain myself from kissing him, if it wasn't for him being a mega bastard.

He is some kind of criminal. Shooting someone. He took someone's life away. He turns to face me and in a deep sexy voice says,

"Oh you're up. You were moaning in your sleep, not dreaming about me were ya? Because let me clarify, you may be hot, but I am way out of your league." He smiles his eyes turning back to the road. The nerve of him!

"Look you little dooshpants, if you would just let me off here that would be great, and if not I will make sure to make your life a living hell,"I sneer at him, sounding much braver than I feel.

He just chuckles, then slides a hand down my leg, giving me goosebumps. My hands are bound so I can't swat his hand away, so I just stare at the road, trying to force the blush from my cheeks away. My plan must have worked a little too well because he starts fingering with my hair, twisting my blonde curls around in his hand.

"Come on babe, loosen up. If you are going to be stuck with me for the rest of your life you might as well get used to it. Who knows maybe we could even have a little fun," he leans in so that his hot breath is tingling on my neck. My breath hitches, and he smirks.

"Where are we going anyway," I ask. Trying to change the subject. His face suddenly goes stone cold.

"Like I'd tell you. Now put this blindfold on, we're going to be their soon." He wraps the blindfold around my eyes, and I try to bite him. He jerks his hands away, putting them back on the steering wheel, the blindfold wrapped tightly around my eyes.

"Whoa there tiger," he smirks, "Save it for later." My cheeks are beet red and I am pretty sure steam is coming out of my ears.

"In your dreams asshole," I spit at him. For the rest of the ride we drive in silence. I try to count the turns but there are just too many, so I close my eyes falling asleep.

It feels as if I am only asleep for a second, when the assassin picks me up bridal style and carries me off somewhere.

Normally I would fight but right now I'm too tired. I lean against his body inhaling his sent. I except him to smell like alcohol and cigarettes, but instead he smells like chlorine and the ocean. I look up at him, the blindfold no longer on my face.

"If I'm going to be stuck with you forever, can you at least tell me what your name is?"

He sighs, contemplating my question like I just asked him what the definition of relativity is. After a minute of thinking he opens his mouth and says,

"I go by many names, but my birth name is Percy, Percy Jackson." Percy Jackson. What an ordinary name. He looks at me, raising his eyebrows as if saying "And are you going to tell me your name?" I smile to myself and sigh.

"My name is Annabeth Chase." He smiles then sets me down. We have reached a house in the middle of a forest. It is a dark grey with white shutters on the arched windows, and a wooden sign with chipping paint that says "the big house."

It's three stories high, and there is a porch on the second level, right under the door that is supported by Greek columns. The architecture is beautiful, and if the inside is anything like the outside then this kidnapping may be a little bit better.

Percy opens the door and I am about to walk inside when suddenly my knees buckle. Just as I am about to hit the ground I feel a pair of strong arms wrap around me.

Then everything goes black.

hope you liked this chapter. And please review! I will be posting a new chapter on about Sunday. Thank you so much for reading!

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