Hey Peeps! Okay, the contest is still going on, so it's never too late! Next, I have to announce something… Witness Protection is a fun story to do, but it will NOT have a sequel. It's one of those stories where when you end, you can imagine were those characters are going in the future… much like the PJO series. I decided to do another story after this, so here are your options!

Choice 1- 2012 ~Mayan gods are rising again. 2012 is just the beginning. Percy, Annabeth, Thalia, Nico, and Grover have to team up to stop the evil Mayan gods from rising again, and starting a war with their parents. Join them on the journey to make peace with the lost Mayan gods.

Choice 2- Homecoming~ Percy Jackson, a famous singer is returning home to New York. His mother suggests that he leads a normal life. One day when he goes to a book store, the owner of the store, Annabeth, talks to him about normal stuff. Percy figures out that life is more than signing autographs and getting Grammies. But will he actually find love?

Choice 3-Bonded by Sea~Percy and Bella are brother and sister. But they are also half bloods. Chiron sends them on a mission to make peace with vampires living in Forks, Washington. But what happens when Bella falls for one of these Blood suckers?

Witness Protection

Chapter 11

PERCY POV

The party came and went. Everyone enjoyed it, and everyone actually wanted to do this again. Annabeth and I shared a look when they planned it for next month. I'm sure by then our cover would be blown. I mean, Luke will be Luke. The FBI will be the FBI.

Annabeth and I were sitting in our kitchen with Nico and Grover. Everyone else left.

"So, we have an agent coming here tomorrow." I said, I hadn't said anything to Annabeth yet.

She gave me a quizzical look. "When did you figure this out?" she asked in a challenging voice. Right now I really didn't want to mess with her.

Nico and Grover were looking at us like a tennis match. "Um, earlier today before the dip exploded." The boys snickered and Annabeth unsurprisingly kept her composure.

"Is this a game to you?" She asked me. I looked at her straight in the eye.

"No. Your life to me is no game." I said strongly, pulling her into my arms, "And I would do anything to keep you safe." I breathed in the scent of her hair. Strawberries.

I looked up and saw a smiling Nico and Grover. "We need to think about our situation." Grover suggested. He is actually being smart for once!

"Okay." I said, still holding Annabeth to me.

"Well, since we don't know where Luke is, and we don't know when he will make himself known… we're screwed." Grover said, deep in thought. I felt Annabeth stiffen against me.

"But Grover, we have the best gunmen and protectors on this team, protecting Annabeth." I said, trying to keep Annabeth from being too scared. I mean, we all are.

I heard Annabeth whisper a soft, "Thanks." I smiled and held her even closer to me, showing her that I heard.

"But-" Grover tried to counter my attack, but by the look on Nico's face, you could tell he thought this conversation was getting to a stupid foot.

"Grover! Just shut up! We all know that we can take whatever happens! We are trained for this!" Nico exclaimed staring at Grover with wide eyes. I swear steam was coming out of his ears.

Annabeth and I shared a look. It would take Nico quite a while to live this one down. "Okay, guys, it's getting late. Just go home, and forget about it. We'll be ready." I said, pushing them out the door. And before they could argue, I slammed it shut.

"Well, now madam Chase, may I accompany you upstairs?" I asked in a fake old English accent. Annabeth smiled at recognition.

"Yes, master Jackson, you may." She said in the same way. We laughed and raced up the stairs. What an ending to a hectic day.

I awoke before Annabeth, like any other day. I usually like to get things going earlier than normal. Plus I guess my brain is hardwired to wake up at exactly 6 AM every day.

I woke up and didn't even care for putting a shirt on. I mean, seriously? Why would I? I already had pajama pants on. Annabeth had told me that they make me look hot, so why not?

I walked into my study. But not before grabbing some hot chocolate. I never had drunk coffee, but instead switched it for hot chocolate. I'm not sure why. Maybe because when my mom drank it, I always wanted some, but she just gave me hot chocolate instead. So I mistook hot chocolate for coffee in my younger years… maybe a subconscious thing?

I looked at files that my father had given me.

Kronos, leader of the NY mafia, had some things to demand Saturday evening last week. "I wish that we will all understand that I am the true power for America. Not some silly government. I can take them in my sleep. Until you know who the true leader is, I will not stop. I will not stop until I am honored as King of America."

Kronos had been around for decades. No one knows who he really is, or even if he is a person at all. Some people have even claimed him to be an all powerful being. No one will know for sure…

I sat the file down. This was written about two years ago. Kronos still hasn't been found after he said that? Wow, our government really is stupid.

I looked at some other paperwork. This was based on an attack Kronos had claimed to do on the government.

Governor Aphrodite of California was assassinated earlier today. She was shot by a professional sniper by a classic sniper rifle. Its owner was found dead in their house too, during the investigation. This will be known as a cold case, even though we know our murderer.

Kronos's men are ruthless fighters and will do anything to get their target. If you feel something is wrong, call 911 right away and pray. This has to end. And soon, before any more innocent lives are taken away.

I sat back in my chair. Annabeth was a victim now. This is right, Kronos's men are ruthless, and will do anything to complete their job. Dead or alive. My only question is, how does Kronos find these guys?

I took another sip of hot chocolate and pulled out my badge. 430. My number. This was my grandfather's number too. Before he turned… bad. And his name was Kronos.

Hope you liked it! I want you to vote what you want me to do, because I want to do things that readers will actually read… remember to enjoy the holiday season!

~GoGreen52