Prisoner | A Percy Jackson Collab [ON HOLD]

=2= PHASE ONE IS COMPLETE

[A/N: WASSUP? Tikachi here XD! I don't really know what else to say other than: WE HAVE A DEDICATION!!!! And it is to....

izzyyy2002

She was originally going to be part of this collab, but sadly had to drop out due to family issues. ;-; She came up with ideas that were original and we couldn't have created this story without her. OVERALL, SHE IS JUST PRETTY DAM AMAZHANG]

=ANNABETH=

Titans and Giants, Annabeth could handle.

Boyfriend issues?

Not so much.

As she headed towards her first lesson, she thought about Percy.

First, he showed up late for breakfast- which never happens (unless there's a monster that needs to be defeated, but other than that, it never happens). Breakfast was practically his favourite time of day, along with lunch and dinner- not to mention snack times. He'd never miss his blue pancakes!

She snorted, earning a few weird looks from the other campers.

Percy could be such a seaweed brain at times- she didn't even know why she dated him. The guy was like a pig! A cute, adorable, Savior of Olympus, best swordsman in the last three hundred years, son of one of the Big Three pig. That's for sure. And her seaweed brain.

She shook her head. She was getting off track.

Anyway, what was up with him? Only yesterday he had been having a skittles eating competition with Travis and Connor and lost by only five skittles. But, that didn't stop him from being a hyper maniac for the rest of the day. And now, he shows up late for breakfast, dressed like he'd done it with his eyes closed and then falls asleep without even taking a bite of anything!

She knew that he wasn't the brightest demigod, but even Clovis could dress himself properly- and that's saying something!

Before she knew it, she'd reached the arena.

She sighed.

She guessed the only way to find out was to go ask him herself.

Because in the back of her mind, she had a sneaking suspicion that it wasn't just a case of tiredness...

=PERCY=

Sleep.

That was all Percy could think of.

He'd been shaken awake by Jason, saying that breakfast was over and that the cleaning harpies would come soon. Jason had offered to help him back to his cabin, but Percy had declined- he was the savior of Olympus, he didn't need Jason, Annabeth or anyone else to help him walk back to his own cabin.

He kind of regretted that decision.

And here he was now, stumbling his way back to cabin three.

He cursed as he tripped over a stone.

"Stupid...stone...I'm....sleepy," he yawned.

Right now, the ground seemed so inviting- he didn't care if it was Gaia's territory. All he wanted to do was take a nice nap without any monsters attacking. He could just lie down and go to sleep-

'No,' he thought groggily. 'I can take a nape once I get back to my bed.'

'But it's way too far!' The lazy part of him argued.

'Just TRY!'

Using all his remaining energy, Percy managed to stand up.

After about three minutes of trying to move his foot, he finally did it.

'Great,' he thought. 'Now I just have to repeat that about a hundred times more.'

Joy.

➳

By the time Percy reached the Poseidon cabin, campers were already heading towards the dining pavilion for lunch- not that he cared.

The only thing that was going through his mind was him collapsing onto his bunk and going into dream-land.

Groaning, he threw open the door and stumbled towards his bed. Only.... he didn't make it to his bed. He fell face-first onto the floor next to  his bed. And then he started snoring (and most likely drooling).

Or so he thought...

➳

Little did he know, in reality, he had calmly walked to the bed, sat down and begun staring at the wall.

➳

=UNKNOWN=

The immortal walked up to her master.

She bowed. "That was very clever of you."

He silently acknowledged her words as he peered through the mist in front of him. His plan was working perfectly. Now it was time to move on to Phase Two. The boy had played his part, just as he was supposed to. Which made him one step closer to gaining extraordinary power, one step closer to gaining revenge.

"May I see him?"

He turned to the granddaughter of  Iapetus, "of course. I suppose if you're going to be the one to torture him, you should see him before hand. After all, you haven't even laid eyes on him since many years ago..."

She nodded in appreciation. Then she joined him at staring through the silver mist.

The savior of Olympus was sitting on a bunk in his cabin, staring blankly at a wall.

The girl turned to her master with an evil glint in her eyes.

"So his body is going to stay in that state until we're... done with him?"

The titan's expression didn't change as he finally tore his gaze away from the mist. "Yes. But the boy thinks that he merely collapsed onto the floor and fell to sleep."

"He doesn't suspect a thing."

"Exactly."

The younger immortal grinned, a twisted, physcotic grin. Then she turned on her heel and headed towards the two obsidian black doors that guarded the exit to the room.

"Oh and don't forget."

She turned. "Hmmm?"

"You may use any form of torture when you're doing the... sessions."

She smirked. "And I know just what to do..."

And with that, she was gone.

Turning his gaze back to the mist, the titan chuckled, "Revenge is sweet."

➳

By: tikachi