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Annabeth screamed and swatted at it with her dagger, but, being a little, cute, mortal flying squirrel, the dagger simply passed right through it.

It landed on the ground next to Percy, rolling over and looking up at him inquisitively.

Percy yelped and scrambled out of the room, completely forgetting about keeping the doors closed and not letting it out. All of that went down the drain as he dashed out of the room, screaming about getting a box to trap it.

The flying squirrel ran out the door, and started running around the basement.

She sighed and grabbed Charlie, who was screaming and crying in the corner, the twins had climbed down from the top bunk with the cardboard swords Percy had made them (he had claimed, "Its perfect! They get used to swords and they can't kill each other!").

It didn't work out like Percy had thought.

Amber had taken the kitchen knives and removed the blades, duck taped them to the end of her wooden sword and chased Ashley around for a few minutes before Annabeth found out and took the DIY'ed weapon away from her.

By the time the twins had charged out of the room, waving their beat-up swords and yelling, Percy had came back with a cardboard box.

"Great job keeping it in the girls room!" Annabeth told him as she looked under the sofa. All there was there were dust bunnies.

He shrugged and started looking around too, but then they heard a shout.

The twins were screaming that the flying squirrel had gotten up to the main level of the house.

"Great," Annabeth mumbled sarcastically. "Seaweed Brain, Take Charlie!" she said to Percy and handed him the crying baby.

Percy held Charlie, but apparently he didn't want to be held, because he started screaming even louder.

Annabeth rushed up the stairs to find utter chaos. Lamps were scattered on the floor, the refrigerator door was wide open, the sink was overflowing with water, and the twins were running in circles, waving their swords and yelling.

Then she saw it; that cursed flying squirrel had jumped onto the ceiling fan, and it was starting to whir round.

Annabeth cursed in Ancient Greek as Percy came up from the basement, shouting that Charlie had bitten him in the ear.

Annabeth cursed some more (she could get pretty creative) as the flying squirrel was flung off the fan and started gliding in circles around the room.

It landed on yet another lamp and promptly knocked it over.

Percy put Charlie down and held out the box to me, I grabbed it and tried to shoo the overexcited little creature into it.

The flying squirrel edged closer to the box, closer, closer, almost in, and then a cardboard sword came flying out of nowhere and hit the box.

It startled the flying squirrel and it leaped onto Annabeth's arm, climbing further over her shoulder until it decided to use her forehead as a springboard and dived into the air again.

Amber picked up her sword sheepishly.

"Sorry, mommy," was all she said.

"Give me it," Annabeth responded furiously, holding out her hand.

"No!" She said and held the sword tighter.

Annabeth wrenched the sword out of her grip and then grabbed Ashley's, who handed hers over without a fight.

Then Percy yelled, "I GOT IT!"

Both Annabeth and her daughters turned to see Percy pinning the box lid-down to the floor, Charlie poking it with a broken piece of glass from a light bulb.

"Charlie! Give that to mommy this instant!" Annabeth screamed, running over to him.

He looked up at her with his ever so cute sea green eyes, his mop of brown hair hanging down over his face.

Thankfully, he handed her the glass.

She chucked it in the trash and got the vacuum, turning it on and going around the room meticulously.

Then she heard the sound of a box moving and the giggles of the twins.

Annabeth Chase turned and paused her cleaning frenzy just in time to see Percy lifting the box and putting the flying squirrel in Ashley's hands.

She dropped the vacuum with a clatter and rushed over, reaching for the animal and cursing her husband at the same time.

The squirrel was duly grabbed and shoved in the box.

"Put it outside!" she said, glaring at Percy.

"Okay," Percy sighed.

Annabeth walked into the kitchen.

She closed the fridge door, stopped the tap running and mopped up the water. Then something jumps on her head.

Her hand flew up and frantically scratched her head, but it was gone.

Then she heard even more yelling and the stomping of feet.

"Did you see where it went?!" Percy yelled, bouncing from foot to foot in a crazed panic.

"See where what went?" she asked, dread creeping into her mind.

"The flying thing, it got out of its box," Percy said, looking surreptitiously at Amber for some reason.

"WHAT!?" Annabeth screamed in disbelief.

A crash sounded from upstairs.

And that's all! Thank you for reading! Sorry for taking so long to update, and sorry for it being short!

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