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3rd Person POV

Luke didn't return. Everyone was worried for him, except for a few people. Aine and Percy calmed down those that panicked. Screams had been heard upstairs, before it went deathly silent. The younger kids began to cry, Maya included, and the older ones looked grim. No one talked for a few days, until Kara turned to Percy.

"Happy belated birthday," She whispered.

"What do you mean?" Percy questioned

"Maya and I, we were kidnapped on August eighteenth."
"How would you know my birthday?" Percy asked her, "And that would mean I am sixteen…"

"We went to the same school, I was just Karen Brown then," Kara answered playing with Maya's bluish hair.

Maya was fast asleep, a few bruises on her body. Gabe had finally decided to attack the youngest child there. It was the first time he attacked her. Kara had been physically restrained by the guards that Gabe had brought down, and Thalia and Aine had to hold Percy back from attacking Gabe himself.

"Karen Brown, your Dad died last I heard," Percy said.

She winced and nodded. Thalia elbowed Percy hard in the gut. Something creaked above them and everyone froze. Calypso scooched closer to Leo, who wrapped his arms around her and squeezed her waist. Will, where he was sitting with Nico, checked over on the young boy. The door opened, light filtering into the dank and damp dungeon. Two kids were thrown in, around twelve years old, but for the first time they weren't unconscious or injured. The girl had curly dark brown hair with golden like flakes. Her eyes were gold, beautiful and dangerous. The male had black hair, cropped short, and he was tall as well. His eyes were brown.

"Hello, I'm Aine. What's your name?"

"My Dad said never to talk to strangers," the girl replied crossing her arms stubbornly.

"So did mine, but since we are stuck together I figure it doesn't count."
"I'm Frank, that's Hazel."

"Frank!"

Aine sat down in front of Frank, as he seemed to be the one more likely to talk. Her eyes searched him for answers before asking the next question.

"How did you come here?" Aine questioned.

Flashback

Hazel and Frank were walking down the street, on their way to the stables. Frank wanted to meet Hazel's new horse, as her father had finally let her get one, which she had named after the fastest horse in Greek Mythology, Arion. The two kept looking behind them, as though they knew something was wrong.

"Frank," Hazel said softly as a black van pulled up behind them.

It slowed down to stay close to them. Frank tugged Hazel into a nearby alley way and they broke into a run. They dodged trash cans and other random things in the alley way. The black van drove closer to them and Frank pushed Hazel towards a service ladder.

"Climb!" He shouted at her.

Hazel did that, she climbed the fastest she had ever climbed before. Frank was right behind her. Around half-way up a bunch of people in white almost Death Eater like masks came out. One of them started to climb up after them, quickly gaining. He grabbed Frank's foot, but Frank kicked down on the face. The mask fell off, showing a man with blue eyes and a scar on his left cheek.

Frank was so shocked that the blue eyed man managed to grab him and pull him down. Hazel screamed but a man on the top grabbed her and covered her mouth before carrying her back down.

End Flashback

"Luke," Thalia growled seeming hurt, "That f*ckin traitor."

Annabeth covered her mouth and turned away. The youngest Channing closed her eyes and leaned heavily on her half-sister. Upstairs shouts were heard as well as one gunshot. Percy froze as did the other kids, and suddenly went silent. Nico, who had been standing with Will to this point, sat down next to Percy. Kara and Maya looked at the others before Kara got up.

"Kara, what was dream this time?" Maya questioned stumbling over her words a bit.

"They're coming," Kara replied.

*At the Station*

Poseidon and were reading the dream journal Kara kept. It had all her dreams, from when she was six to now. Mr. Channing had been very against giving it to them, as it was the only thing that he had of his step-daughter that really screamed Kara. Mrs. Brown-Channing had been the one to convince him to give it to them, in tears all the while. They also gave them the most recent picture of the two girls.

Kara had her hair curled with a headband of small white flowers. She was wearing a white floor length lace dress with glittery eyeshadow and soft pink lip gloss. Maya was next to her with her bluish hair in perfect waves with a blue headband. Her dress was a dark blue with white small polka dots. The two were smiling and Kara was knelt down next to her sister. They were obviously carefree and happy. Behind it were their school photos, but they didn't look as carefree as in the picture.

"Poseidon, Simp," Brunner barked, "What do you have?"

"Pictures of the two girls, and the elder Channing's dream journal. Maybe there's a lead in there," Poseidon replied.

"Read it," Brunner ordered, "Simp, you're paired with Athena until further notice. Poseidon, if you find anything in that journal tell me or Lupa."

The two nodded and Simp went to find Athena and Poseidon began to read the first entry.

January 29, 2004*

Jason had a sleepover with my brother today. It was hard to explain why I woke up screaming. My dream was different than normal, usually I see the kids… but today I saw something worse.

In my dream, I was standing on the sidewalk next to Lance, my brother. We were walking to the Professor's house. It was nearing dawn, as we had left late that night. Lance was staggering, about to fall asleep. A few cars drove by us, but not many. This road wasn't used much, but soon we would hit the driveway and begin to walk up it. Lance was about to fall asleep. I wish I could have told him to find shelter and take a nap, but I couldn't talk. Something was wrong, every instinct told me that. Another car drove by, but this time it hit Lance. He went flying, but the car didn't stop. Instead it took a U-turn and returned the way it had come from. Lance was coughing up blood, it coated his chest and covered his mouth. He was mangled and I could barely tell it was him. I couldn't breath, this couldn't be happening…

The entry trailed off there.

"Hecate! Find me the death date of Lance Brown!" Poseidon shouted.

"On it!"

*I'm going off of when the Blood of Olympus came out

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