Jason finally got the wind under control, and all that made him want to pass out. When he got to his room, Percy was already looking up Ian. Jason just realized they were all in their pajamas even though it was six in the afternoon.
"Hello?" a voice on the computer said. It was a British accent that was silky that would make teenage girls turn into putty. He had blondish brown hair that was ruffled, amber eyes, and a scar above his lip. Oh my gods Jason, you're acting like a girl pointing that out!
"Hey, er, someone told to call you and tell you that, uh, Ryder was kidnapped," Percy stuttered.
"Oh really?" Ian said, with a smirk. "Who?"
"Ryder's mom."
"No one knows who Ryder's mom is," Ian said, matter-of-factly. "Weird how you do."
"Ryder's, uh, my girlfriends half-sister."
"Ryder doesn't have any half-brothers or half-sisters. Nor does she have any whole siblings. Who are you?"
"Percy Jackson."
"Percy Jackson, huh? That's an unusual name."
"It's the name my mom gave me," Percy said. Jason heard the annoyance in Percy's voice.
"We'll keep an eye out for her," Ian said, obviously annoyed with Percy.
"Her mom said that you knew Ryder," Jason cut in.
"Maybe I do. But –."
"She was like another little sister, wasn't she?"
"I don't see how that's any of your –."
"Ryder was a different Ekat when you met her."
Ian's mouth twitched and surprisingly, he began to stutter.
"Look! I don't know where you're getting this from, but if you know what's good for you, you'll stop it and stay out of this mess!"
"Why are you so… sensitive about it?"
"If she comes here – and I doubt she will –," Ian growled, "I'll call. But if there's nothing else –."
Ian hung up on them.
"Jerk," Percy growled.
"Tell me about it," Jason muttered.