I felt like I was floating in a Black Sea. Drifting from consciousness to unconsciousness. Trying to grasp reality but failing. Coming closer each time but never getting there. I could hear voices and see flashes of light at random times.
I suddenly felt myself lift up from the darkness and opened my eyes. Everything was blurry at first but once my vision cleared I realized I was in a cell with gray walls and a cold stone floor. There were no windows and I felt alone.
You are alone idiot I told my self. My mind was still foggy from the drugs but they slowly faded. Once they did the first thing I felt was pain. It felt like my body was drying up. All the moisture sucked out and my bones felt like led. I realized that my arms were chained to a wall and I was hanging like a rag doll.
Then the memories came flooding back.
Me and Annabeth arriving at CHB. Playing capture the flag and singing campfire songs. Going to my cabin. The guys in the masks. And the sickeningly sweet taste of the drugs on my mouth.
Suddenly a guy walked in the room. It was like he was glitching and I could never tell what he looked like, each step changing his appearance and never getting a clear view.
"Who are you?" I asked
He stalked up to me and whispered in my ear, "Your worst nightmare."
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Saving the Son of The Sea
FanfictionPercy has been taken and Annabeth and Rachel must work together to save him. But what happens when his sister Estella comes into the picture. This is after ToA and Estella is 5 and Percy is 18 don't ask me how that works.
