New Addition to the Flock

Chapter 2

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Mike - Yes they normally kidnap when they are babies but you will find out in this chapter why they kidnapped him. 

Percy's POV (first person)  

I wake up, blinking rabidly from the bright lights. Where am I? What happened? Am I at school? ( Hehe get it?). Then I remember and I think back to what happened.  I pretended to surrender, then I attacked but they shot me with a tranquilizer but, before passing out I remember them dragging me out of my moms apartment to a van. That brings me to now. Where am I? I am laying down on a hard surface. I try to move my hands but my ankles and wrists are held down by metal shackles. I'm not wearing a shirt but, my shorts are still intact. Riptide! maybe if I can get my sword I might be able to get out of here. I struggle to see if there is anything I can use.

"Ah ha, I see Jackson is awake." A women appears in my line of sight. She wasn't at my house earlier, Remember. She had Short black hair and a pinched face. I was about to reply with a sarcastic 'appers so' but, she puts duck tape on my mouth. I glare at her.

"Time for the fun to begin." She has the most sadistic smile I have ever seen. Also, I doubt her and I have the same idea of 'fun'. She uses he right hand and traces one of my scares on my chest that I got from my lovely vacation 'note the sarcasm' to the Tartarus. 

"Hmmm seems this one has had 'fun' before." Again lady, I think, this isn't 'fun'. Then the bald man that held a gun to my moms head came in from doors on our left. 

"Enough. He is not one of your toys. He is special, remember?" wait, Why am I special? Do they know I'm a demigod? 

"Fine. We will run your stupid tests." She says as I hear her heels click away toward the direction the bald man came from.

"Sorry about her," he doesn't seem sorry. "Now Percy we know you are special and we are here to find out why. Now, if you just tell me what you are and who made you it will save you a lot of pain." Di he just say 'who made me'? I'm not some lab experiment. He hits a button and the table thing I am laying on tilts up. Now I can see where I am. The room is white with a few metal desks with paper on them. Next to me is a table with a bunch of bottles, tubes, and liquids. He looks at me as if I am supposed to reply. I make random noise to signal that I cant speak so he does the appropriate thing and tears the duck tape right off. Ow! 

"What do you mean ' who made me'? What do you think I am? Where are we? What do you-" He interrupts my questions. Rude.

"You have to answer my questions. Not vice versa. So, I will ask again. What are you?" 

"last time I checked I was human." It was a lie. He so knew it.  He grabbed a syringe of some green liquid and shoved it in my arm. before he pressed the liquid in though he asked once more and I couldnt help my self.

"Okay, Okay... you got me. I am a.."

( I thought about leaving it here. But, I'm being nice..) (::)cookie!

"I am a...a Pegasuses disguised as a hum-." Swoosh! he pushed the end of the syringe and the liquid went into my arm.  At first I felt nothing then as if I had been hit by a truck everything hurt. My body felt like I was being set on fire. I screamed in agony. Then thankfully passed out.

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Time skip to about two month's later 

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I was still stuck in this stupid lab. I'm not sure how long it has been definitely longer than I had planned. For the first 2 weeks I was tortured with different liquids as they asked me the same questions over and over. Then I lost count of the days. Then they made me run for a few days with electric prods at my back until I had passed out. Then it was torture method after torture method. I wasn't as bad as the Tartarus but it was definitely on my list of things I never wish to repeat. 

Yesterday, they gave me some liquid that gave me a lot of pain that I passed out. Now,in my cage I lay on my on my side which is really uncomfortable because my back is still sore.I am wearing a white shirt and brown pants that sadly dont have pockets. Also,  I am in the cage ,that they threw me in after the first 2 weeks, when two of the scientist ,that I nicknamed Tweedle dee and Tweedle dum since they wouldn't tell me their names, started to push my cage on to a trolly thing. I pretended to be asleep so I could listen to their conversation. 

"Why can't we have the erasers take care of him?" says Tweedle dee. 

"Didn't you hear boss? He is specail for some reason we can't trust them." Replies Tweedle dum.  Then they go silent as they push me somewhere else. I open my eyes to see where but its just white corridor after white corridor and soon my mind forgets all the turns we take. 

"Here we are." says Tweedle Dum.

They push me into another White room but this one has more cages in it. There are kids in the cages! Their torturing more kids than me? They push me next to one of the other cages and leave. 

"Who are you?" The girl in the cage next to me says. She has medium length blond hair. Not curly like Annabeth's. Her brown eyes are glaring at me.

"Uh, Percy." I say looking at the other kids there are 6 of them. 

"Why are you here?" I shrug in response.

"I don't know. Those psycho's brought me here." I reply to her question. 

"Who are you?" I ask her. The girl looks to the other kids as if deciding to trust me.

"I'm Max. They are Fang..." she points to a boy who looks about a year or two younger than me. He also looks like an older version of Nico. "Iggy.." A blond boy that looks like the spitting image of Apollo. "Nudge..." A younger girl that looks like she would fit in well in the Aphrodite cabin. " Gazzy..." A young bot with a trouble maker look. " and Angel." A cut little girl who looks innocent but I have a feeling she is not as innocent as she seems.

I nod to them all. "Hi."

Yay! Percy has meet the flock. So what do you guys think? Please review. XD  I relly love writing this story.