Annabeth's POV
She awoke in barely lit room, sitting against a wall. She could see a bed on the opposite side of the room
Her breathing became faster and faster in fear, until her breaths were short and sudden gasps and she was starting to get dizzy.
No, she thought. I have to stay calm. Go somewhere calming.
She closed her eyes and remembered when she was in his arms, staring into his beautiful green eyes and adorably crooked smile. She felt so calm, and it felt so life-like that she could almost feel his lips pushing against her own.
Too life-like…
She pulled away with a gasp, and accidentally slammed her head into the wall.
"You okay sweetheart? Don't want you getting hurt now," a slurry voice asked.
"Who are you?!" she screamed at him.
"Oh sweetheart, that's of no concern. All you need to know now is that you are my ticket back to infamy and publicity," he said, his hot breath slamming her face with every breath as he lowered his face closer to hers.
"Well, okay, I'll tell you," he said as he got into a squatting position.
She waited for an answer when a hand was suddenly pushing into her throat and she felt her pants being pulled off her body. That's when she noticed her chest was bare.
She felt the breath in her ear before he said, "Darling…I am your greatest nightmare."
Percy's POV
He heard a knock on the door and rushed to it to throw it open.
Frank rushed in and slammed the door shut behind him, and then Percy heard a stampede of feet and a myriad of questions and camera flashes. He walked to the couch and plopped down next to Frank, putting his head in his hands.
"So what now, o wise Asian?"
He sighed, saying, "Honestly, I have no idea. I thought I could've thought up some fool-proof plan on the way over here like the agents do in the movies, but no. That didn't work out."
Percy chuckled a little bit, before saying, "Yeah. So…no leads. No DNA. No hints. Not even blurry faces off the security footage. We literally have nothing Frank."
He sighed, nodding. They both sat there, deep in thought, desperate thoughts running their minds, each worse than the last.
"Wait!" Frank exclaimed suddenly.
"What?"
He ran to Annabeth's room, asking Percy if he had done a thorough search of Annabeth's room.
"Wait…no…I didn't…"
They both bulleted to Annabeth's room, scrambling around frantically for any sigh of DNA.
"Wait!" yelled Frank. "I found a name!"
Percy came over immediately to examine it. "Zeus? Who the hell is Zeus?"
"Mob boss? Sex trafficker? Percy, who knows? He could be some old rapist wanting to make a big comeback for all we know. Or Zeus could even be a chick."
"Damn. So still at square one?"
"Not necessarily. I also got some hair, blood, and what I think is a little piece of nail. So we can bring this to the lab and see what they have to say it about it."
Percy nodded. "Wait, how are we gonna get out of here? The press is right outside."
"Yeah. Outside the door."
Percy threw him a confused glance before grinning and looking out the window. "I have some spare rope in my room."
"We're gonna be movie spies Perce!"
He ran in his room, snatched the rope out of closet, and threw one half of it at Frank.
For you my love, he thought. We will get you back. I will get you back. Even if it's the last thing I do.
"Ready Perce?"
A grin spread across his face. "Hell. Yes."
A/N: I really hoped you liked Annabeth's POV. I think she just deserved some after all. Tell me if I should do it more often and I shall. So, I'm kinda getting writer's block on this. Sorries. That, and I have so much freaking end of the year projects to work on it isn't even funny. So I'll update once I have the time and creativity. For now #peaceoutguys