Hi.

At the time I am writing this I am angry. I write my stuff on my iPad normally but for some unknown reason my iPad wants to be mean and whenever I go to my account it says,'no server can handle this request' or 'fanfiction is experiencing error type 1.' What does that mean?

So now I have to write on my family computer. I am not good at writing on the computer because the last time I wrote on a computer was an essay for school. Sorry if you find a ton of errors grammar wise. This stupid thing better be resolved by the time I get to the AN at the bottom. Gerrrrr.

'annabethgr8'-thank you for your review it means a lot.

'Abcathena'-I really don't know what to say. Thank you so much it means so much that you said that. I really can't believe you liked last chapter, it really wasn't that good. But I'm glad you liked it.

I hope you enjoy this chapter. This should be good. WaaaHaAaaaaaa.

Disclaimer:*steps onto stage*

'Do you mikaza1498 own the PJO the HOO series?'-Leo.

*takes deep breath*

No I have never and will never own those series.

*gasps*

Is it really that surprising I could never come up with such master pieces.

POV:Annabeth (Oh boy)

"Okay, here are the books you will need to get started." Katie tells me, while handing me 3 small books.

Katie has long straight black hair, leaf green eyes, average height and olive skin. She had a green long sleeved dress on.

After breakfast, Katie and I struck a conversation and she suggested that I learn how to speak Greek or Latin. At first I didn't want to because I'm only going to be here a few months. But she made a far point in saying that it could help a lot to at least know the basics, because according to her they sometimes speak Greek or Latin at random moments so it could be useful.

I sadly agree, so why not. Plus I love learning new things and I geuss it could be fun.

I open the first book and start reading.

"I'll be in my room if you need me." Katie says. I nod and continue reading.

After a few hour my head pounds with all the information I have gathered. But strangely the words just rolls off my tongue perfectly as if I am speaking English.

It may take me a while to learn how to speak decently but I like learning how.

I hear a knock on my door.

"Chase." I hear someone yell through the door. I reconize it as Thalia. "We are docking soon. Your brother should be hear any minute."

My stomach twist into a knot and I feel like I'm going to throw up.

What in the world am I supposed to say to him?

Compromise.

Wow, you are a lot of help. I thought your supposed to give good advice conscience.

What do you want. I'm you. Just go for it.

You're no help.

I sigh and continue reading. I practice a few words then try to memorize them and what they mean.

After a good half an hour I hear a knock on my door. My stomach leaps to my throat but I push it down.

"Come in." I manage to croak out. The door open and guess who I see standing there. Malcolm. But not Malcolm. If that makes sence. He looked... different. A lot different.

Malcolm has long wavy blond hair with a grey streak going through it, like everyone else on this ship, dark grey eyes, tan skin, he had on a grey short sleeved shirt and black pants. He is muscular and lean. He has a few scars on his arms that I've never seen before. Even though he looked nervous and looked like he was going to be sick. He had the glint back in his eyes I haven't seen sence he was taken by these pirates.

We both stared at each other for a few minutes. Finally I get up and close the door.

"Look who it is." I say sarcastically. "My traitor of a brother."

Anger flairs inside me.

"Have you lost your mind, Malcolm?!" I yell. I don't care if the whole ship can hear me. I need to let all this out. "Your a pirate! A filthy traitor! How could you?!"

Malcolm looks a shock at me. He takes a deep breath and shakes his head.

"I knew this was going to happen 1 day. I just hoped it wouldn't be like this.

Annabeth there is a lot of things that you don't know and if you did know them you would be saying very different things. I get you don't understand but trust me when I say everything will be okay."

"Malcolm I don't care about how everything will turn out. I care about how you are betraying our father! The person who loves and cares about you! The person who helped make you!

Dad is a kind and fare ruler..."

Malcolms snorts.

"And yet," I continue. Ignore ping him. "Your still going behind his back and betraying him. Why?"

"I can't tell you."

The anger starts to boil inside me.

"Why not?! Why can't you give a explanation to why you are a traitor to your kingdom?!"

"Because if I told you right now, you won't believe me. You think you know everything that is happening in Athens but you don't."

"Obviously! My brother is a traitor to his kingdom and has been for 3 flipping years! Your a prince for the gods sake you should be against this! What would Mom say if she were alive and saw what you were doing?"

Malcolms eyes harden and he tenses up.

"I think, she would be proud..."

"How could you say that!? Mom would be furious at you! She..."

"Mom was all about doing the right thing! She was about kindness!

If mom was alive this wouldn't even be happening! Percy wouldn't be a pirate he would either be a knight or a sailor! His crew would still be on land doing whatever it was they were doing before they joined crew! We wouldn't be having this conversation!

But half the people wouldn't have met each other! Half the people here who are together wouldn't have gotten together!

Annabeth you don't know anything! I am proud that I am a pirate! Yes, I am a traitor! But, depends on who you are talking about!

Am I betraying Frederick and over half of the royal court or am I betraying the people of Athens?! If it's Frederick than yes I am a traitor! If it's Athens citizens than I am far from being a traitor."

I am shocked that he just yelled me, that he just called dad 'Frederick', that in his mind he isn't a traitor. (If you really think about it. He is a traitor but he also isn't.)

"What have they done to you? Dad represents the people of Athens. Your betraying both."

"The people of Athens hate Frederick!

You think Percy put this information in my head. Brainwashed me. Forced or threatened me to be a pirate. Your wrong. I made my choice and this is it...

If anyone has been brainwashed into believing something that isn't true. It has been both of us. The only difference though, is that 3 years ago I opened my eyes and saw what was really happening but you still haven't opened yours.

Annabeth I love you, I always have, always will. Can you just trust me enough when I say that we won't hurt you and that we have reasons, good reasons, for what we are and what we are doing?"

I stare at him. I feel hurt and ashamed that my brother is doing this. I haven't been brainwashed and yet he is here telling me I have.

Malcolm has lost a lot of my trust but I still trust him enough to give him the benefit of the doubt. So I nod.

An old memory comes and I feeling of dread hits me.

"Does Bobby and Mathew know?" I ask Malcolm. I already know the answer but I have to make sure.

Malcolm takes a deep breath.

"Yes." He mumbles. "They begged me to take me on 1 of my trips and I asked Captain if I could bring them. He said yes and... they know everything but they are not officially apart of the crew because they're too young. They're just people who know we exists."

I sit on my bed.

Bobby and Mathew too. They know that Malcolms a pirate and they didn't tell me. They think it's okay.

"I want to be alone Malcolm." I whisper to him.

"Yeah. I'm in the red and purple room if you need me." Malcolm says then quickly leaves. As soon as he leaves I let some tears flow from my eyes.

I feel betrayed myself. Malcolm has been keeping secrets from me for 3 years.

We are twins he shouldn't have any secrets from me.

I don't know what to believe anymore.

POV:Percy

I hate Thalia, Jason, Nico and Will.

I feel like I am dying in this stupid room. I hope we are docking soon because I can't wait to get out of here. If they will let me out that is.

Oh please let me out.

I hear the sound of a key sliding into a lock and jump up.

Yes, I'll finally be free.

But only for a few minutes.

Oh shut up at least I'll get out of here.

Jason opens and quickly closes the door.

Guess your not getting out of here.

Come on!

I see something in Jason's hand and start wondering what the heck it is.

"Percy," Jason gulps out. "We dock and Malcolm and Rachel are here. He gave me this to give to you."

Jason hand me some papers and I look at the suspiciously. I open the first 1 and start reading.

With each word I can feel myself growing more pale. My stomach feels like it has been cut in haft and boiled in lava.

The fear and shock is replaced with pure, white hot anger. I push past Jason and head to the deck.

I get past the weapons room door.

"I want to quickest route to Bixton, now." I yell. Forget what the others say, I need to get to Bixton.

Everyone looks at each other then run to set sail.

I see Malcolm talking to Chris and go talk to him. I tell him thank you and explain a few things to him about the room sitchuation. He agrees to everything which make everything a whole lot easier for me.

"Sorry captain but I have some family issues to take care of." Malcolms say to me. I nod telling him to go figure things out with Annabeth.

He leaves and within a few minutes we are finally leaving for Bixton.

Thank the gods.

Katie come up next to me with a concerned look on her face.

"Hey Captain." She says. "Is everything alright?" I shake my head and hand her the papers.

"If you can tell everyone, that will be much appreciated?" I ask. Katie looks at it and covers her mouth with her hand. She look shocked at it, then nods at me.

I feel a sence of relief because I really don't want to tell anyone. Katie runs off to the others and I walk to Leo who is by the steering wheel.

"Leo." I say as soon as I get up there. "How long till we get to Bixton?"

Leo thinks for a second looking at the clouds and the sails.

"If everything stays the way it is. Tomorrow afternoon." Leo answers. "Captain why are we going to Bixton?"

I take a deep breath.

"They are arresting Diana for murder and is giving Tyson to Gabe." I don't think I need to say more so I don't. I look and see Leo has a worried expression on his face.

Tyson is my half brother. The sweetest, cutest kid on earth and his mom Diana has become sorta like my own mom sence my mom... died. (Don't kill me!)

Sally Jackson, my mom was accused of treason and was killed. About a year earlier Thalia mom went off the road (like off the rail get it?) and has been living with me and my mom. My mom died and we were given to Noble Gabrial Ugliano. We were with him for a month. Let's just say I don't think I was conscious for half the time I was there.

That's when Thalia and I stole the ship,(I later payed the guy back) and we have been on the ship ever sence.

When I allied with Bixton I learned that Diana had a son with Poseidon and I got really close to both of them. Diana became my mom in a way and Tyson is my brother. I love both of them.

I hope Chiron got to stall the guards long enough for us to get there. (Yes I know about Chiron. It was in the papers I read.)

I need to save them, I will not let Tyson go to Gabe.

Over my dead body.

I feel someone next to me and I already know it's Thalia.

"Kelp head. What if Diana gets killed?" Thalia whispers.

I don't really want to think about that but what If that does happen?

"If she does... die then we will do what she would've wanted us to do. Keep Tyson as far away from Gabe as possible."

I hope I don't have to do that, but if I do then that is what will happen.

"How will we keep him safe." She asks.

I don't know. What will I do?

"Cause I have an idea. Not the best 1 but an idea. It will involve us breaking 1 of our rules but I'm sure you want mind." Thalia finishes. I got nothing.

"Let's hear it." I say in a monotone voice.

"He stays on the ship with us. I know the rules that you have to 13 or older to join the crew but please. Perce he has no 1 else to go to. Frederick will find him. He can stay in my room..." I wave my hand in front of her telling her to be quite.

"I think it will work. Let's just hope we won't need it." I say.

She breaths a sigh of relief.

We both look at deck and just stare at it.

I hope we aren't too late.

Hello. My iPad is fixed yeah. How was this chapter. How do you think the argument went. What do you think about the Tyson sitchuation.

I suck I know you don't need to rube it in. I'm sorry Sally is dead but it is part of the story. I suck yeah yeah. Please don't kill me.

Do to think I should do a Bobby or Mathew POV? If I do it will be the next chapter forwards the end.

I hope you have enjoyed this chapter thank you for reading bye.

-Kayla.