Here's chapter 11! Thanks to everyone who followed, favourited, or reviewed this story. I appreciate it so much. To the guest who reviewed, you're probably right about everything you said. But that's why the story is on fanficfion, not in Chapters.

Annabeth had never had to clean a house before. She had cleaned the toilets before at Camp, but she had never done a full out cleaning job. So when Rebecca had ordered her to clean the house from top to bottom by sunset, she had no idea where to start. The house was huge. Finally, she decided to clean the bathrooms first. At least she had some experience there. It confusing when she got there though, because the bathrooms were spotless. Like they were never used. She moved on to the bedrooms. Likewise, not a speck of dust. She made the beds and looked around for something else to do but found nothing. Was this a prank? Annabeth searched the rest of the house but it was clear that nothing needed cleaning. She didn't know where any of the vamps were, because it seemed like they generally left the house for vast periods of time. Annabeth smiled to herself. Oh well. That gave her a chance at escape. She quietly made her way to the back door. No one stopped her. There were no vampires in sight. The door was 5ft away from her. She could reach the door handle. No one stopped her. But right before Annabeth opened the door, she hesitated. It was easy. Too easy. Would the vampires have really left her alone in the house often thought she could escape this easy. What if it was a trap? She threw the duster at the doorknob. It wasn't electrocuted or anything. She carefully placed her hand on the doorknob and slowly turned it. Nothing happened. She pulled and the door swung open. She could clearly see the backyard, which was mostly woods. Annabeth couldn't believe it! She could just escape now! She charged out the door but slammed into something hard before she had even taken two steps outside. She looked up. Nothing was there confused, she tried again. There was some invisible force that wouldn't allow her to leave the house. Annabeth couldn't believe this was happening. She stomped her foot in frustration. She was so, so close, but so far at the same time. Suddenly, she heard a voice from behind her. "Nice try honey." Annabeth jumped and turned around. It was Damon, looking at her with an amused expression on his face. "You won't get out of here that easy. But I'm disappointed. That's the best you can come up with? I have to admit, I was hoping for something a little more impressive." Annabeth gritted her teeth. "You have no idea what I've done. What I've been through."

"Maybe not yet, but I'm going to find out. Today went well. A special visitor will be coming to meet you tomorrow." He smiled creepily like he had this big secret she knew nothing about. Then he walked closer to her. She could feel his breath on her face. She looked away from him. "What's your real name? You don't look like a Bonita." Annabeth almost laughed. "Why should I tell you? You'll just use it against me." The corners of his mouth curved up. "Well honestly, you don't have much to lose right now." Annabeth sighed. That was true. "My names Annabeth. Don't bother looking me up on Facebook. I don't have an account." He grinned. "Annabeth. Pretty. I-" but he was interrupted by Rebecca strutting in with the others behind her. "Well, look who was busy today planning an escape. You've broken a very important rule sweetheart. There will have to be consequences." The other vampires looked at Annabeth sympathetically. Even Damon looked angry at Rebecca. "C'mon Rebecca, what did you expect? We're holding her hostage of course she's going to try to escape!" Rebecca laughed cruelly. "Have fallen for her mind tricks too Damon? I thought you were better than that. Well, I suppose you are the perfect person to carry out her punishment. You know how good she is." Rebecca turned dramatically and walked out of the room. The others gave her a sad look, and Elena gave Damon a warning glance before exiting with them. Damon remained behind. Annabeth could feel the tension in the atmosphere. She had to admit, she was scared. "Please," she whispered to Damon, "Don't...don't..." She was shaking.

"Shhh." He came closer but she backed away. He had a sorrowful expression on his face. "You know, I don't want to hurt you. I really like you. But I'm sorry. It will be quick." He came closer. Annabeth was cornered. "No...please...nonono." She begged him. He pushed her hair over her shoulder, exposing her neck. Annabeth closed her eyes and pictured Percy's face in her mind. Damon leaned in and gently put his lips to her neck. She bit on her cheek to keep herself from screaming.