So I'm back. Yep. Pairings so far are this:

Max-4

Annabeth-7

Rachel-0

Nemesis-2

Demigoddess2012: I am sorry the chapters are so short but I would rather write short chapters and post often than do long chapters and post less often. I guess I could write longer ones but then I tend to loose my train of thought and I turns out really crappy so short chapters tend to work better for me. You are a BIG TIME Percabeth fan. Wow. But hey I will take that into account. I was really about to do a Percy and Max pairing but you made me hesitate. Thanks for being a good reviewer!

unknown author: Thanks! Thats about it.

Guest: Yeah I just forgot to mention his eyes but I was planning on it. But then again, I was halfway asleep when I wrote the last chapter sooooooooo yeah...

On with the story! Sorry for Max being so OOC.

Percy POV:

I was officially annoyed. I woke up in this room with this girl who looked kinda like Annabeth only with brown eyes instead of gray eyes. Annabeth. I felt a pang of sadness when I thought about her. Would I ever see her again? And even if I did... I was different now. Would she still love me? Anyway back to the girl. Max was OK at first and she left me alone for the most part after I told her who I was and what I was injected with, but after that... she sounded like an interrogator.

I mean seriously! After she finished thinking about... whatever she was thinking about, she just wouldn't leave me alone. It was just question, after question, after question. I tried to answer some of them at first but then they started to come in rapid succession so I just glared at her until she stopped. Then she would start again a minute later. I really would like to kill her right now.

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Max POV:

I was starting to fell like Percy didn't like me very much. Every time I tried to ask him something he would just glare at me. I mean, hasn't he ever heard of common manners? I was just asking him a question and the polite thing to do would be to answer it not glare at the person who asked it! So I was nice and would ask a different question but then he would still just glare at me! So I would stop.

Then when he started to look somewhat calm again I would try to ask him something again and guess what he did! He GLARED! Ugh. I thought that maybe I could work with this guy to escape but I am seriously starting to doubt that. Especially since he looked like he wanted to kill me right now. Yeah, it's probably not good to work with someone who wanted to kill you. I eventually gave up on the whole questioning thing and just sat there thinking.

"Wow your actually quiet." commented Percy. I glared at him and he smirked. I rolled my eyes and said, "I can be quiet. I just choose not to be." Percy frowned. "You mean you didn't have to go all interrogator lady on me?" he asked. Interrogator? Really is that what I sounded like? Huh. "No I suppose not." I told him. "Pinky promise not to interrogate me again?" he asked stretching his pinky finger through the bars of his cage.

I stared at his outstretched pinky. Did he really just ask me to pinky promise? I guess he just didn't seem like the kinda guy to do that. I smiled and stretched out my own pinky to intertwine it with his and said, "Promise." He smiled and said, "So now we can have a normal conversation." I nodded. "So, hows life been treating you?" Percy said with false enthusiasm. I stared at him. "Rally?" I asked.

He shrugged, "It's one of those common questions like 'What's up?' or 'How's it going?' you know?" he told me. I rolled my eyes. "Only normal people use those." I told him. Percy gasped and clutched his chest in mock horror, "Are you calling me normal?" he asked. I laughed at his antics. "Yes I am calling you normal is there a problem?" I asked him with a raised eyebrow. "No mam." he said. I smiled.

I was seeing a side of Percy that I didn't know he had. Suddenly Percy sat straight up his leopard ears flicking as if he was listening to something. "What is it?" I asked him. "Someones coming." he hissed. It was then that a really demented female scientist walked in. I had never seen her before but Percy obviously had seeing as he was growling at her with his leopard ears flattened against his head.

I looked closer at his teeth and found that he had very large fangs. I found myself being reminded of an eraser and unconsciously backed away. Then I berated myself for being so stupid. Percy was nothing like the erasers. I looked back at the scientist who was now walking toward Percy's cage. She crouched down in front of it and smiled. Percy's growl became much more threatening and his eyes flashed dangerously.

"Time to see what you can do." she said in a sing-song voice. I saw panic flash through Percy's sea green eyes for a moment before they went back to their defiant stare. It was so quick I almost thought I had imagined it. She called in a group of Erasers. One of them reached his hand out to unlatch the cage but Percy whipped his head forward and bit it. The Eraser screeched and clutched his hand, if you could even call it that any-more.

It was bloody and had deep gashes from where Percy's fangs had touched it. It looked nothing like a hand anymore. Percy spit out some of the Eraser blood and turned back to glare at all of them. Another one came up and hesitantly came up to unlatch the cage. This time Percy let him but as soon as it was open he lunged but immediately fell to the ground with a blood-curdling scream. I stared at Percy in shock.

He was writhing on the ground from some unknown pain. Then I turned to the Erasers who were now laughing. The scientist stood behind them with a evil smirk on her face. She was holding some device with a big red button on it. I was trying to figure out what it was when I remembered the collar around Percy's neck. That must be how they activated it. I turned back to Percy who was now laying on his back gasping for air.

Several of the Erasers grabbed him and dragged him out of the room. The last thing I saw was his panicked face before he was whisked away. I wondered if I would ever see him again.

I am so very sorry for any OOCness I am not good at portraying characters the same way authors do.