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A loud scream resounded down the hallway. "Help, somebody! I caught Annabeth with Percy and now she's kidnapped me!"
"I said if you scream, you'll be sorry," Annabeth warned.
Drew continued to scream. Sooner or later, somebody would hear, and it was only a matter of time before Argus came up to see what the commotion was. If Annabeth was caught, it would mean the end of her life at camp, as well as Percy's, and that was something she had to avoid at all costs.
SLAP!
A look of shock spread across the reddening face of the tied up daughter of Aphrodite. "Did…did you just slap me?" she asked with wonder.
"I'll do it again if you don't shut up Drew. If you test me, you'll be sorry," Annabeth warned. "I told you to stay quiet and you didn't listen. What did you expect?"
"You can't get away with this!" she whimpered. "No matter what you do to me, you'll have to let me go eventually, and then you'll be sorry."
"Really?" she replied, cleaning her fingernails with her knife. "That's funny Drew, because you see the last time I checked, you were on your knees with a knife pointed at you."
She gulped. "S-So? I know you won't kill me."
"Perhaps," Annabeth pondered. "But who said I'd let you go? Maybe I'll just keep you up here," she continued. "I'll make it look like you ran away, and pretty soon, they'd stop looking for you. Now that the oracle's gone, no one would ever bother to check the attic of all places."
"S-stop," she pleaded. "You can't do that!"
SMACK!
"I can do whatever the fuck I want you little shit," she growled. "It's your fault that my night with Percy was interrupted, so don't even try to pretend that you've done nothing wrong. What were you doing anyway? It was past curfew, so why were you sneaking into the Athena cabin?"
Drew whitened. "Nothing…" she said hesitantly.
Annabeth frowned. "It doesn't sound like nothing. Weren't you holding something when you came in? It looked like an envelope."
"N-no, I think you're mistaken," she sobbed. "I didn't have anything at all!"
"Where is it?"
"I-I don't know what you're talking about."
"Damnit Drew, where is it?" she yelled.
"I don't know!" Drew admitted. "I-I must have left it back in your cabin…"
Annabeth took a deep breath. It had suddenly dawned on her exactly what kind of position she was in right now. She had kidnapped Drew, who hadn't technically done anything wrong, had broken multiple serious camp rules, and was now on the verge of being caught. The only person who could prevent that was currently extremely angry with her, not to mention tied up. The situation could not look worse.
Why, oh why did I tell Percy to go away? Annabeth yelled at herself. If I had just tried to talk things over with Drew, maybe I wouldn't be in this situation. Damnit Chase you have to do better than that!
"What are you going to do with me?" Drew timidly asked.
"Before we talk about that," Annabeth started, "I need to know what was in that envelope, and why you were bringing it to the Athena cabin, when you know full well that all my siblings are gone except for me."
"I-I can't," she admitted. "Please, just let me go. If you don't hurt me anymore I might not tell."
SLAP!
"I said no charmspeak," she yelled.
Drew began to cry, tears flowing down her face. "I wasn't," she whimpered.
Annabeth cringed at herself. This wasn't like her at all. What was going on? Ever since…ever since her transformation, she'd felt completely different, like part of her personality had been suppressed. The past few days had made her more aggressive, and completely out of her mind apparently. Since when did a daughter of Athena slap people unwarranted? Something wasn't right…especially her sex drive…
She lowered her head in shame. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to slap you."
Drew didn't give any sign that she heard her. Instead, the girl sobbed into her hands, trying not to make any more noise for fear of being hurt.
"Really, Drew I'm so sorry. I don't know why I did any of this to be honest with you."
She sat down on the attic floor across from the weeping girl.
"It's just…lately I've been feeling a little bit off. Like someone had ripped part of me out, and I can't get it back. I mean, look at me Drew. I'm wearing lingerie and I'm practically holding a knife to your throat, not to mention that my body's been completely altered."
Silence.
"I think it might have something to do with your mother. She does meddle quite often in the love affairs of mortals, so this whole fiasco might be something like some sort of entertainment for her."
The tears streaming from Drew's face slowly abated.
"If I can just get an audience with her, maybe I can get Piper or Hazel to slap some sense into her, and hopefully me. It's bad enough I've corrupted my friends, but now I've gone off the deep end. I need to ask you Drew, and I know you have no reason to do this for me, but will you consider asking your mom to speak with me?"
It was a while before she spoke. "What will happen to me if I refuse?" she asked timidly.
Annabeth shook her head. "Nothing. As of now you're free to leave, and you have all rights to tell Chiron about what just happened. If you do, just let me change before I have to face him. At least give me that." She cut the duct tape off the flinching girl.
Drew turned her head slightly, revealing a large red mark in the shape of a hand. "I'll forgive you…" she whispered.
Shock.
"…if," she continued in much the same delicacy. "If you…kiss me here." She touched her cheek.
Annabeth backed up, a look of pure confusion painted across her face. Maybe she hadn't heard her right.
"It doesn't have to be long or anything," Drew said, her eyes begging. "Just to make it better."
"A-A kiss?" she breathed.
Drew leaned forward.
Annabeth swallowed.
Well shit, we didn't even get to the smut…FUCK I'M SO PISSED.
Well, put away the toys guys, next time it is.
End of Part 21
