Broken

Captured

Natasha's P.O.V

I took a sip of my coffee, staring at the wall. It has been three days since Percy's dad kidnapped him. Everyone has finished his books. They're brilliant. I can't believe how many things as eighteen year old has done. A loud crash filled the air as the window next to me exploded. I shrieked and covered my head with my arms as glass chips rained down on me. Something tackled me to the ground and I swung my arm instinctively. I heard a crunch and then a cry of pain. I opened my eyes and shook my head, getting all of the glass pieces out of my hair. A demigod lay on the ground, clutching his nose. Pain erupted from my shoulder and I sprawled onto the floor, knocking into furniture. My attacker grabbed me and threw me across the room. I rolled over a table and fell off the edge. I lay on the floor, gasping for breath. The person kicked my head and I saw a blurry face come into my view. She had long black hair, pale skin and icey blue eyes that showed cruelty and coldness. She radiated power and evil. She grinned maliciously at me.

"Sweet dreams." She whispered and touched my forhead. Ice spread through my veins and my limbs felt cold and heavy. Darkness overcame my vision and I fell unconscious.