A/N: Okay, ready? I am so tired, all I wanted to do was to go and write, watch TV, or sleep. But the day was long and now I am here. Enjoy everybody!

By the way, I am starting off this chapter with a dream. I hope I do well with it.

Percy's POV:

"Chiron sir, there is an urgent message from Mrs. Jacks-Blofis." I saw Chiron pick up the phone and greet my mother. The camper who confronted Chiron was standing back behind him.

"Sally! Is everything all right?" Chiron asked. Then his face turned very serious. "Sally, calm down and tell me exactly what the problem is. Sally?… Hello Mr. Blofis. What happened?"

Chiron nodded his head as he listened to the story my step father Paul was giving him. "When was the last time you saw him." They had to be talking about me. I felt so guilty not trying to reach my Grover. Maybe I could try with the empathy link sometime during this dream.

"Thank you for telling me, I'm going to alarm the camp and the Gods so that we can set out a search. We will keep in touch and let you know if we have anything thing else to tell you Mr. Blofis." Chiron hung up the phone and dragged his hand across his face in sadness. I felt so bad making my mother and Paul go through this once again.

Chiron sighed and hung his head. Regaining himself, he turned to the awaiting camper behind him and told him a list of commands for him to do.

"Tell the camp now, have them search every inch for him. Find me a Drachmae so I can Iris message Zeus." The camper flipped a coin out of his pocket and handed it to who eagerly took it and galloped to the nearest flowing rainbow. I tried to raise my hand and let him know I was here but the dream shifted.

I was running down the hallway of the government lab and my footsteps hit the ground floor making echoing noises throughout the hallway. I stopped to look around but found that my feet kept moving. I tried again. Nothing would help, it was like I was on a mobile treadmill and kept going. I stumbled over something on the ground and fell into a cart, making needles and charts spread across the floor. I was so glad I stopped moving and I rolled on my back feeling sick.

"Perce!" I strained my neck upwards and looked behind me. Grover. Grover Underwood. It must have been a mirage or I was mad. Or… "Percy! Where are you? If you tell us, we can help you." The empathy link.

I scrambled to my feet and tried to move. Grover was in my dream and we were both rooted to the ground like cement only just a few feet away.

"I… I don't know where." My brain felt all mashed and I couldn't think of anything. Combing through my thoughts I tried to think of anything helpful. "Percy, it's alright. Is everyone alright? Annabeth? Jason, Piper, Nic-"

"Yeah they are fine. Grover, listen to me." He nodded and focused with all his brains even though his horns stuck out of his cranium. "The government figured out…" He gasped and tried to take a step back his eyes moving around trying to gain every information he could about where to find us. I quickly told him what we happened and all I could remember. He nodded and absorbed all my words.

"Ok… Chiron just informed the Gods and a very large search party is out for all of you. I'm going - tell the clan - " Grover was flickering and his image was balancing back and forth between my vision and the white walls behind him.

"Grover, the link is…" He nodded and let me know in short gasps of our availability that I was flickering too. All of a sudden, I heard footsteps running at a quick pace behind me. I turned and saw nurses, a doctor and three guards running towards me. I turned back to Grover and he had a face of horror on his face as I was knocked to the ground and tackled by someone. I felt a small pain in my leg and immediately fell asleep, my last sight was Grover trying to stop them but his pleading cries couldn't be heard.

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I jolted awake and looked around. The same red headed nurse was sitting in a chair reading a book. I cleared my thought to let her know I was awake. She looked up and closed her novel and shoved it between the chairs with a guilty look. She rushed over to my bed side and put a finger to her lips.

"Don't breath a word about this. If you do, I might accidentally drop a few drugs into your IV that will put you to sleep for a long time." I gulped and promised myself that I would not breath a word. It was like their job could not have a bit of differentially between each other. No influential media in the lab maybe. Everything had to be white and bland.

She pushed a button behind the bed and Dr. Walker came in to talk.

"What now?" I asked him with narrowed eyes.

"The next test is going to be exercising your ability in cardio, flexibility, and endurance." He said without looking up at the chart. They readied my bed and I was rolled down the hallway.

One turn and we were waiting at a door for only a few seconds before it was opened and someone was wheeled out in a wheelchair. Thalia had her head rolled to the side and was out like a light. No sign of life except her chest rising up and down slightly. Sweat plastered her forehead and she looked beat.

"What the hell happened to her?" I asked the lady pushing her chair. No one answered as usual and I viewed the room.

It looked like a gym but more scary. There was a very weird machine in the corner with long leather straps that hung down and licked the floor. The were three treadmills in the corner and next to each machine there was a computer that measured BPM and blood pressure and more stuff like that.

The guards picked me out of the bed and set me on the treadmill. Holding me still, I was strapped down by the nurses once again. My hands were set on the rails on the machine and it felt like the circulation was cut off from them.

"Alright Mr. Jackson. When the machine starts moving, you need to start. No breaks or putting your feet on the floor. We have removed the sides so you won't be able to stand on them but even if you do put your feet on the floor, we have ways to make you start running again." Dr. Walker started. I wondered what his 'ways' were. I got a bad feeling when I saw the guard standing to my right shifted a weapon. Didn't make me ask twice.

The machine started moving slowly and my feet went backwards. I caught up with it and was now at a slow jog. That went on for about 4 minutes before I was sprinting. Fast. Very fast. The people around took notes as my heart rate went up and sweat dripped down my face quickly.

It seemed like hours I was running and I couldn't take it. My legs were burning and my breath was heavy. I wouldn't be able to keep going at this rate. In battle, I could go for a long time but moving the same muscles over and over again for the longest time in my life was agony.

Finally I was about ready to collapse dead, the machine slowed and when it came to a complete stop, I was basically hanging from my arms. My limbs were on fire and I felt like I was going to burn at the stake. Sweat was blurring my vision and I was dragged to the scary machine in the corner.

The people who were next to me locked my limbs with the leather straps so I laid on the floor flat except for my arms and legs which were slightly lifted because the leather straps were being pulled.

"Flexibility Mr. Jackson. Do you know how well you are at it?" Suddenly I was lifted off he ground being held by the ropes. I lifted my head and looked at my legs. They were being stretched as far as they could go. Even farther. And farther. I rolled my head back to see my arms above my head and were reaching literally for the stars. They were starting to really hurt.

POP! My leg started to hurt and I felt it pop out of place. The monitor next to me beeped rapidly as I screamed loudly. "OH MY-" I was cut off by another tough pull on each arm and then I was let down to the ground. I rolled onto my side so that my right leg was up and no put on pressure. It still really hurt and I think I was done with everything and the tests were over. I was pulled up onto my feet and someone grabbed my leg, making tingling needles hurt everywhere. I yelled again and almost crumpled but was caught by someone who put me in a chair once again.

I was pushed back to the room I was in but as right before I went in, I saw someone open a door at the end of the hallway with all of my friends rooms. The door. The scientist went out and briskly walked into the sunlight. It was too bright and it blinded me a little bit.

We went into the room and they set my leg into a splint. It really hurt and I screamed so loudly I was convinced if anybody heard me, they would think I was a rollercoaster. Once they were done, the nurse left and the redhead sneaker her illegal book under her scrubs. I was left alone with only my thoughts.

Then a thought came to me. What I had just saw.

An exit.

A/N: Yeah! Finally its done. Please read and review and check out my other stories. I looked on the IMDB website and it has a whole lot of new characters and actors for the second movie. Check it out! I think the first movie sucked but I am still going to go see the second movie when it comes out. Anyway. I think I'm going to make a story for Buffy the Vampire Slayer. So if you are that kind of fan, stay tuned and have a wonderful memorial day weekend.