"Percy?" Frank asked him hesitantly. "Are…um…you okay?"

"I killed him Frank," he said, voice cracking all over his statement. "I killed him. And I never even really knew the guy."

Frank sighed, before saying, "Look, Perce?"

He grunted weakly in response.

"I know this sounds horrible, but it was better him than you," said Frank hesitantly.

"That doesn't make it right Frank. At all."

"I'm not trying to say it's right," Frank said. "Nothing makes murder okay Percy. But saying that does make you feel a bit better."

Percy sighed in response, and turned towards Frank. "Does it really?"

Then he looked forward and continued driving. Neither of them spoke, although Frank felt like he should've said something to Percy. Then they heard shots fired at them, one nearly missing Frank.

Annabeth's POV

She lie there, thinking about Percy with her eyes closed, picturing him in front of her, smiling and shirtless, and thinking about how great it would be to be in his arms right now instead of naked, tied up to a bed.

Then again…anything would be better than this. But especially being with a shirtless Percy.

Just then she heard the door open and she poked her head up to see whom it was. Him.

"Hello darling," he said as he held her face and kissed her. How she wished she could wipe her lips with about fifty thousand disinfecting wipes.

"I brought you some food dear," he said as he set two chicken nuggets to the left side of her head. Unfortunately, they were just the right distance to where they weren't too far away, but they were still out of her reach.

He then picked up one of them, and dangled it over her mouth.

"Beg for it."

"Please?" she croaked out. "I'm so hungry."

"Oh, fine," he sighed and fed it to her painstakingly slow, nibble by nibble. "You're such a bore already darling, it's quite depressing."

Shut up you bastard.

He put the other one right in between her boobs and said she was on her own if she wanted to eat it. He headed to the door, and exited the room, locking the sound proof door (as Annabeth discovered) behind him.

She arched her back very suddenly, making the nugget slide down her chest and closer to her mouth. She got it to the base of her neck. She arched her back even higher and faster, and actually heard a painful pop, but it was so worth it. She had now got it right underneath her bottom lip.

She jutted her chin forward, opened her mouth, and caught the nugget in her mouth, chewing on it slowly but successfully.

After finishing, she immediately started thinking about Percy again. She ached for him so badly, just be able to have one last hug.

When will you be here my love? she wondered in her thoughts.

Frank's POV

"When exactly will we be there Percy?!" he yelled as he ducked at the firing.

"Um," he said. He checked the phone that was plugged in to the car and said, "Uh, two hours."

"How long do you think we can hold them off?!"

"About half an hour…?"

Frank groaned as he searched the backseat for a gun.

"You brought a sniper Percy?!"

They ducked at more minigun firing and said, "They have a fucking minigun Frank!"

Frank nodded and muttered a quick "True," as he leaped into the backseat. He then jumped over the backseat into the bed and busted the back window open.

He aimed at the minivan that the firing was coming from and gave the driver a bullet straight into his forehead. On accident actually, he was aiming at his neck.

The van veered suddenly to the right and conveniently slammed into a wall and exploded. It then stayed on fire before exploding once again, even larger than before. Frank whooped, grinning.

Then a bigger van came out of the smoke with a guy with a freaking grenade launcher.

"PERCY THEY HAVE A FREAKING GRENADE LAUNCHER."

"WHAT?!"

BOOM.

They were blasted half a mile forward but somehow managed to keep driving forward.

"Only half an hour left Frank!" Percy yelled back at him.

He nodded and aimed at the driver of the van, but only nicked his arm. He was in obvious pain, but he just drove one handed with concentration, and giving Frank a murderous look.

He took another careful aim and finally got a fatal shot to his chest, and yelled the update at Percy.

Percy whooped as Frank aimed at the shooter of the grenade launcher and got him in the gut, and he slid down a little bit from the pain.

My lucky day, thought Frank. He aimed straight at his heart and shot, whooping and turning around. He leaped into the backseat grinning, but then his grin faded. They were barreling down a neighborhood and noticed that they were only ten minutes away.

Percy took a deep breath and released it slowly, looking grim and even a bit paler than ten minutes before.

Frank took a deep breath as well and also released it, wondering exactly what they were barreling towards.

?'s POV

"What do you mean you didn't get them?!"

"An Asian gunned us all down with a sniper. I'm dying right now as it is boss," he said faintly, his voice getting weaker and weaker.

"UGH. I sent you all in with the best weapons we had though! How could you possibly lose to some sniper?!"

"I'm sorry boss…." and then there was static.

Crap. Our whole team just died. And Leo still hasn't responded to my call to see if Percy was stupid again or not.

Ugh.

Just great. My boyfriend might be dead, and my ex and his very skilled best friend are probably on their way here now, that's just perfect.

A/N: Okay, I swear that this next chapter will have The Save that you're all waiting for! But also something you may not want…hehe…I'm kinda evil. K, bye for now :)