So I'm in the land of the living. It's been a crazy week. You're lucky I got this chapter up. I had an award ceremony on Wednesday, and Thursday was my choir concert (I was a nervous wreck I had a solo!) and on Friday, my mom took my computer. But anyway… I have an idea for a Harry Potter story, but I'm not gonna publish it until this is over (which is gonna take a loooooooooooooooooooooooong time.) I hope you all liked the flashbacks! Ok this chapter has a twist that you will not see coming (it's like a ninja!) I cant tell u what it is cuz that would spoil it. Dedicated again to UBER HAPPY PEEP cuz she/he's amazing and their reviews always cheer me up. Like when I'm upset I look at their reviews and I feel happy! So thank you for that. I have a couple polls on my profile its Liper Vs. Jasper and Jasper Vs. Jeyna. I personally like Jasper. So check that out. Also HAPPY BIRTHDAY TAYLOR SWIFT! Now eat cookies (::) (::) (::) And enjoy! I swear you will not see this coming! Ok, so in this Percy is remembering a crucial moment in time. The real Percy has no control over the dream… the Past Percy controls all of Percy's actions. If you have any questions, PM or review and I'll answer them. ENJOY! The dreams are in slanted letters like this.

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Percy's POV

I had confusing dreams. I always had confusing dreams. But this time it had a feel to it like… I don't know like a lost memory. It felt… forgotten and lost. But now I was… reliving the memory? I don't really know what it felt like, but I got the feeling that this wasn't a pleasant memory. Anyway, So it was like through my eyes, except I had no control over what was happening. This must have already happened. But I had no memory of this. I mean, it felt familiar, but I couldn't remember the details. Anyway so this is what I saw:

Luke was dragging me through mount Tam. I was struggling, but his iron grip only got tighter. Soon, all of the circulation to my arm was cut off. "Let me go! It's not fair to have an army attack me while you just stand and watch! Fight me yourself, coward!" I (the version of me from the dream. The real me was completely clueless.) Exclaimed, angrily. Luke didn't pay a bit of attention to the dream me. I struggled futilely a bit more, before dream me gave up, and let Luke drag me down a long, winding hallway. Dream me was wondering about Annabeth, and I was wondering when this had happened. It was fairly recently, I looked exactly the same as I do now, just not bloody and broken. Luke finally threw me into a cell, banging my head on the bars then locking the door as I passed out. My eyes closed and my last sight was Luke grinning down at me. The world was dark, a dreamless slumber that I hadn't experienced since before the war.

Eyes, my eyes opened briefly and I saw Annabeth's face. She was looking down worriedly at me and… was she crying? "Don't…cry…"Beth'" I managed to mumble. Her eyes immediately locked on mine, and she wiped her tears away, face stretching into a grin. "M' fine, Percy. Go back to sleep. You definitely need it." She tells me. I don't want to go back to sleep. "I… don't… wanna." I told her, pouting. She laughs, and hugs me. I don't tense, but she stiffens and pulls away. She's starting to cry again when I see her face again. I try to look at something else, but when I look down, there's 24,000 meters of air directly below me. I scream and almost fall off, but Annabeth grabs me before I fall. I bury my face in her shoulder "Zeus… gonna…" I start but she interrupts me. "Percy, Percy you're Ok. We're on Blackjack, Percy you're fine." She soothes me while rubbing my back. "O…Kay... gonna… go… to… sleep… now…" I slur, relaxing into her grip. "Okay Percy. Go to sleep." She replies, wrapping her arms around me. "Don't… let… me… fall…" I tell her and I hear a gentle laugh before unconsciousness claims me.

I was again in the cell Luke had thrown me into. Again I could not control anything. This time, my eyes were half-shut and my head hurt. All I could hear was Luke and Atlas arguing over something. Not a

"We should make them believe it's a good idea. It'll make him weaker, easier to take. They won't even come after him until the damage has been done. And by then, we'll have a new surprise. It's perfect. They'll either think he's dead, or that he's being a hero. And it'll cause them pain. Unbearable pain, to be separated, to know that someone you love is hurting because of your choice." Luke said. I got the feeling they were talking about me. After that, they got quieter. I only heard mumbles.

"Collar of obedience."

"Make him forget everything. Say he was attacked by a-"

The Luke had turned to me. All had become black.

I woke up panting in Annabeth's arms.

"Percy? You alright?" she asks.

I want to tell her about my dream. But then the full meaning hits me. They forced me to present the idea of allowing them to kidnap me. It wasn't my idea. It was theirs. I want to tell Annabeth even more now. But I don't. Because if she knew that she had played along with the Titan's plan, she would blame herself, and I did not want to see Annabeth cry. "Yeah. M' fine. Just… a nightmare." Her face changed and she clutched me tighter. "I'll never let them take you again, Percy. You're safe. I promise." She says, and there are tears in her eyes. I relax into her grip. "It… wasn't your fault Beth'. It wasn't…" I say, and fall to sleep in her arms.

I have another dream. But this time it's not a memory.

I'm at another fortress, a titan base, not Mount Tam. Kronos is there. "You lost. Annabeth saved me. I don't know why you believed she wouldn't."I tell him, smirking. "Oh really? I have a feeling that you are going to follow whatever my plan is." He says, sneering. "Yeah. That's gonna happen. Definitely." I say sarcastically. "Actually it is, Jackson. Because if you don't, I'll kill her." He says, and steps aside so that I can clearly see… Bianca Di Angelo

"Bianca…" I breathe. She's pale, clearly terrified and she looks injured. "What do you want me to do?" I ask Kronos. I need to help her, Gods if Nico knew she was alive… Kronos's voice knocks me out of my thoughts. "Pretend that you are dead. There's a fake of you waiting in your cabin. Then, go to Auntie Em's garden gnome Emporium. I have Polybotes waiting for you. Allow yourself to be captured. Then and only then, will I release her." He tells me. "Ok. But, you have to make sure she gets to Camp-Half-Blood alive. And she has to be able to tell them what really happened. That I'm not dead. You'll tell them the truth, right Bianca?" I'm asking both Kronos and Bianca. "I swear on the river Styx." Kronos mutters and I sigh in relief. "Percy, I'll tell them. Thank you. Thank you." Bianca tells me. Then I wake up.

Annabeth's right beside me. But I've never felt more alone.

Annabeth's POV

Percy drifted in and out of consciousness during the ride. He really freaked out when he saw we were flying. I missed that. I missed him. Now I have him back. And I'll never let him go again. I was so afraid that I had lost him. He was so pale, some of his injuries were still bleeding, he had broken bones, and bruises all over his body. What if he doesn't make it? Some part of me that has lost hope asks. No. He's going to live. He's Percy Jackson. I tell it. But the words have unhinged me. I'm scared now. Percy stirs, and I think he's about to wake up, when he mumbles my name. That's when I start to cry. My poor, stupid, reckless seaweed brain, who went through all that, because he thought it, would help. We land. I drag Percy's limp body to the Apollo Cabin. They all gasp at his condition, but start right away.

About 5 minutes later, they ask everyone to leave, saying he needs to be alone. We all comply immediately. If he needs to be alone to heal then he needs to be alone. Then the screams start. I want to go in. Now. My Percy shouldn't sound like that. Something's not right. "Wait. It's just the nectar and ambrosia. The healing can be painful if there are too many injuries." Will Solace stops me.

"Oh. Can I go in?"

"No. He needs to be alone for this."

I sink to the ground in defeat, covering my ears. But suddenly they stop. They've just been cut off. "Is he alright?" I ask. "Yeah. Probably unconscious. But he's fine." Will answers me. After about 10 minutes (They're the longest minutes ever) the screaming starts again. Will can't stop me, no one can. I burst through the door right as it stops. I run to him, and my head goes at his chest.

I can't hear a heartbeat.

HE'S NOT DEAD! I WOULD NEVER KILL HIM! TOLD YOU THERE WAS GONNA BE A TWIST! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! Please review! Thank you so much for reading!

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