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Warning: In this chapter, their will be a lot of POV'S changing.

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Chapter 10: Unconsciousness.

Percy's POV

We were quietly walking past the living room when I herd Gabe's ugly voice. "Damon, what do we do with the kids? I think I should kill the blonde one to make Percy suffer."

Annabeth whimpered, and I wrapped my arms around her waist whispering soothing words into her ear. I herd Damon laugh. "Your right boss. Maybe we should do that."

Nico, Thalia, and Grover stopped walking, listening. Me and Annabeth followed their example. "The voices is coming from the kitchen," Thalia whispered. I nodded. "How are we going to get out of this house without them noticing us?" Nico asked.

"I have a plan," Thalia says. "What's your plan?" Annabeth muttered. "Me and Grover will cause a distraction on Damon, while Nico get out of the house and he calls the police. Annabeth, you go and find the two guys, Chris and Joseph, and try to knock them unconscious. Percy, do whatever you want with Gabe. Guys, just try not to get kill, okay?"

We all muttered, "Yes" or "No problem".
"We can go on three, alright?" Grover asks. We nodded.

"One." Annabeth whispered.
"Two." Nico pressed.
"Three." I mumbled.

I let go of Annabeth's waist and immediately, I missed her warmth.
Wait what? Focus Percy. Don't think about Annabeth. Don't think about anything. Just do it.
We all went in different directions. Hopefully no one gets hurt.

Oh how wrong I was.

Thalia's POV

Me and Grover crept into the kitchen. Gabe wasn't there anymore. Thank God. It was only Damon. I don't know where Gabe went, but I hope Percy finds him and kills him, fast.

Damon was humming a tune, and eating strawberry yogurt at the same time. His back was facing us so he couldn't see us.
I whispered to Grover, "I'll jump on his back while you go and get those ropes from the basement."
Percy told us earlier ago that there were some ropes in the basement, so if we need it, we can go and get it.

He nods before turning around, and sprinting from the opposite direction of where we came from.
Oh God. I hope Grover comes back with the ropes fast, before I get hurt.

"Here goes nothing," I muttered.
All of a sudden, Damon dropped his yogurt on the ground. He cursed before reaching down and grabbing his yogurt. I noticed that this was my chance. "AAAH!" I yelled as I ran toward Damon.

I jumped and did a backflip, and then I grabbed Damon by the back of his shirt, and I made myself climb on top of him.
I couldn't believe it. I actually did it.

Damon was surprised at my sudden outburst.
He almost lost his balance, but thankfully he didn't.

"Get off of me you idiot!" he yells.
I smirked. "Nope."

He started moving around, hoping I would give up or fall off of his back. But my hands were holding onto Damon's neck, tightly, so I wouldn't accidentally fall off.
"Oh God, please help me," I prayed as I hang on for dear life.

Damon started getting tired, and he started breathing harder.
"Ugh!" He gasped.

He turned around and smacked me against the wall. I grunted but I didn't let go of him. After a few times of smacking me against the wall, he gave up. He fell to the ground with a big oomph, and he was unconscious.

I got up from the floor, smiling in victory. I was a little dizzy but that was okay. Right on time, Grover came into the kitchen with a rope. "I got it," he announced. His eyes widened when he saw Damon on the floor.

"H-how did you did that?" he stuttered. I shrugged. "Just tie him up. After that, lets go and see if the other guys need help,"

Nico's POV

I ran outside, as I grabbed my iPhone 4 from my back pocket. I stopped to catch my breath. I couldn't really see anything since it was dark outside. I quickly dialed 911.

"Hello, this is 911. Do you need any help?" A woman said through the phone. "Yes, their is a couple of people who had kidnapped me and my friends." I said quickly.
"Okay young man. Help is on the way. Where are you right now?"

"Um..." I didn't know where I was. I then remembered when me, Thalia, and Grover was following Annabeth the other day, I read the street sign. I checked the home address too.

"Flowergrove Ln. and the address is 1284." I say.
"Alright, the police is going to come in a few minutes. Hold on tight." The woman says before the line went dead. Hold on tight? Yeah, I could do that. I sat down on the curb, and I started to wait.

I remembered when I yelled at Thalia earlier today. She looked so broken.

"You know what? Your just a big jerk, Thalia. I wish you were dead instead of Bianca!"

I shouldn't have said that. I regret it.

Annabeth's POV

I ran around the house looking for Chris and Joseph. I don't see them. I was walking past a guest room, when I herd noises. It looked like someone was talking with someone else. The door was open a crack, so I could see a few things going on in there.

I peeked through it, and I saw Chris and Joseph talking. I grabbed a wooden stick that I found on the floor and I took a deep breath. It's now or never Annabeth, I told myself.

I charged in, raising the stick high, yelling, "This is what you get for working with Gabe!" The two guys looked up looking startled. Before they could move out of the way, I slammed my stick down on Chris's head.

He stumbled, looking dazed. I hit him on the head again and this time he blacked out. I smirked in victory. I totally forgot about Joseph, until he grabbed me by the waist and threw me outside the room. I hit the wall, and slid down feeling dizzy.

"Help," I croaked. Joseph walked toward me, smiling wickedly. "None of your friends are going to help you," he says. I felt tears come to my eyes, and I wiped them away.

"You are going to die before any of your friends save you," Joseph laughs to himself. He pick me up by the hem of my shirt, and hit me against the wall again. I coughed up blood and I spit it on him.

He had a disgusted look on his face and he says, "You are going to pay for that!" He punched me in the stomach and I wanted to scream for help but I couldn't find my voice.

Instead, I heard someone yell, "Annabeth!" before everything went black. Absolutely black.

Percy's POV

I found Gabe in the laundry room. He was talking to someone on the phone and it looked important. But I didn't care.
I walked in without any weapon. Next time I should remember to get a weapon. Then I realized I still have the flashlight.
I could hit him with it. Nah, I decided. It won't do any good. He would only get angrier.

I crept right behind Gabe, before kicking him in the shins. He dropped his phone, and he grabbed his legs, groaning. He turned around and his ugly eyes met mines. "It's you again," he hissed. "I thought you were unconscious."

"Well you thought wrong." I told him. He glared at me and I felt like I should turn away, but I acted brave and I glared back. Before I could do anything, Gabe punched me in the stomach.

For a few seconds I felt nothing, until this huge pain started aching around my stomach. I gasped for some air since Gabe taken all the air away from me when he punched me.

"Aw... look." Gabe says. "Your hurt." He grabbed me by the shirt, lifted me up, and whispered in my ear, "Your going down punk," and then he punched me in my left eye.

My hands quickly covered my left eye, and I could feel it throbbing. I accidentally let a groan escape from my lips and Gabe smirked. He threw me across the room, and I hit the wall with a loud thud.

I fell down and I saw Gabe walking toward me slowly. I can't let him hurt me again. Gabe always win. But not this time. All of a sudden, I remembered when Gabe slapped Annabeth.

Anger overwhelmed me and the next thing I knew, Gabe was flying through the air and he hit the wall. I realized that I was standing, and I had threw Gabe. He groaned trying to get up, but his legs gave up on him.

I walked toward him and I noticed a knife sitting on one of the washer machines. I could kill him right now and all my problems would drift away. But then I would be known as a killer. But he abused me for my whole life and kidnapped my friends! What do I choose?

I took a deep breath and I had a feeling I shouldn't kill him right now. I had a feeling I should do it later in life. By now, I was right in front of Gabe. "What are you going to do, delinquent? You can't kill me! I will haunt you for the rest of your life."

I sighed knowing that was true. I didn't answer him though. Instead I punched him a few more times in the stomach, and he was unconscious. I smiled. This time Gabe wasn't the one who beat me up. It was the other way around.

I then herd a thud coming from the other room and I got worried. What if my friends got hurt? I exited the room and I saw the worst image that I had never wanted to see in my life.

Annabeth was getting beat up by Joseph. "Annabeth!" I yelled. She didn't hear me because she was already unconscious. Joseph turned around and he smirked at me. "What are you going to do, pretty boy?"

I took a deep breath. I felt really angry now. Even angrier than I was with Gabe. I clenched my fists together and I was about to say something until someone knocked him off of his feet.

Grover's POV

Me and Thalia ran from the kitchen. We both had tied up Damon, and it was kind of hard since he wasn't fully awake. "What do we do now?" I asked Thalia as we walked into the living room.

She shrugged. "I am not sure. Lets go and look for the guys." I nodded agreeing with her. We exited the living room and we were now in a hallway. I decided to make some conversation.

"Were you really hurt when Nico wished you were dead instead of Bianca." I asked. Thalia nodded and she bit her lip. "I was. I knew he really hated me at that moment cause he always get that look."

"Look?" I raised my eyebrows. "What look?" Thalia sighed. "He would always scrunch his eyebrows together, and he would always get that little fire in his eyes."
"Oh... so-" But I got interrupted when I ran into someone. "Oops, I am so sorr-" I started to say when I realized who it was.

Damon.

He fell to the ground and I recognized that he was unconscious. What is it with people getting unconscious these days? I saw Annabeth and she looked messed up. Their was purplish bruise on her jaw, and their was blood on her chin. I then noticed that the blood came from her mouth.

Annabeth eyes were closed and I realized she was unaware of her surroundings. I also saw Percy and he looked worse. But he was smiling now. "Thanks Grover! Hey Thalia,"

Thalia kind of waved and then her eyes traveled to Annabeth. Her eyes widened and she yelled, "What the heck happened to Annabeth?" Percy shrugged looking worried. "I don't know," He and Thalia ran toward Annabeth and I facepalmed myself.

I hope Annabeth is okay.

Percy's POV

"I am going to kill him!" I roared with anger. Me and Thalia ran toward Annabeth and we were checking to see if her bruises were that bad. Actually- it was worse. "You can't or you will be sent to jail," Thalia reminded me.

"I know," I said miserably as I sat down right beside Annabeth. I checked her pulse and it was okay. "What are we going to do? And where is the police?!" I demanded.

Just to answer my question, I heard police sirens in the distance.

I am finally done! Yippee!

I hope you liked this chapter cause personally I did. Also I promise you that Percy will kill Gabe but not in these few chapters. Maybe later on, you never know. ;)

Also can you all give me some suggestions for a new Percy & Annabeth story?

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