Percy's POV
The bullet split his Jugular and pored Blood all over the beautiful blond... Damn she looks familiar, I couldn't help but think. I pulled the lever back and slapped it back into place and made a guy do a little back flip... So my boys could hop in there and spray a few bullets. I jumped up and sprinted down to see how everything went.
Annabeth's POV
The FBI caption walked me out of the Bank and sat me down and told me to stay there until the ambulance got there. When I saw a Really hot guy sprint down, Basically running into a bunch of high five's.
"Yo, sick shot Jackson! Awesome job." one guy yell at him, giving him daps.
"Percy, nice shot... you saved her life, but we wouldn't expect anything less for our best Sniper." Did I just Hear correctly. Percy a sniper?
"Percy?" I screamed and his head shot over and gave me a small grin. He began to walk over to me.
"What can I do for you ma'am" he said with a grin.
"Percy, Camp needs you help... Luke, Luke betrayed us again." He looked at me shaking with anger.
"LOOK AT WHAT YOU DO, ANNABETH." he screamed at me. "I TOLD YOU NOT TO TRUST THAT SON OF A BITCH! BUT WHAT DO YOU DO, LET HIM LIVE..." His expression went completely serious, "How many where hurt, or dead." he whispered to me.
"At least half of the camp." I told him quietly.
"Okay" he looked at me " What do you want me to do about it?"
"We need you to come back to camp, your our last hope." I begged him.
"Annabeth, I'm sorry but you did this to yourself. I told you the deaths that you caused letting Luke live, are going to be on you." he said walking away, Loading his rifle.
Hey everyone sry I broke my promise, Freaking Writers Block. I NEED IDEAS. SO YOU KNOW THE DRILL!