THIS ONE SHOT WILL CONTAIN RAPE, KIDNAPPING, AND ABUSE, PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE OFFENDED BY THIS. ALSO THIS ONE SHOT WILL HAVE A HAPPY ENDING. PROBABLY. PLEASE DON'T SAY I DIDN'T WARN YOU!
Unknown POV
Walking along the beach, alone, at night, in the real world.
A 16 year old boy dressed in all black was walking alone along the beach just waiting to be picked up. I tap my boys to get ready for a quick load up while I pull out my sweet smelling handkerchief drenched in chloroform.I walk up to the boy but he simply ignored me pushing past me. Wow! I couldn't believe how much trouble he was going to be in. I grab his shoulder and slap the handkerchief over his face as expected he struggled a bit but soon slumped in my arms he was light and barely weighed anything at all. How much easier that would be.
"Hey! What are you-- Nico!" I turn around and spot another boy just coming up from the surf. This boy looked older about 19 and he was calling out to the boy in my arms. I threw the small teen over my shoulder and ran towards the van. I could hear the boy's; Nico? Was it? Friend running after me. I dump the emo kid in the back and the two of my boy riding in the back closed the door and we peeled off leaving the older boy in the dust. I stared at the emo kid on the floor of the van he was still, his eyes closed and his long dark hair fanned out on the van's floor.
"Ready to have some fun boys?" I ask evil all three of the men replied with snickers.
Nico's POV
I was kidnapped. I was not only kidnapped, but I was kidnapped right in from of Percy Jackson, I was not only kidnapped in front of Percy Jackson but I was also kidnapped by fucking MORTALS. How much more stupid could I get. Honestly I don't know what I was thinking about or what I was distracted by but the next thing I knew I had a sweet smelling cloth pressed to my face and I was being throw over a really hard shoulder and tossed around like a rag doll into the back of a van with a bunch of masked men that were looking at me as if I was lunch. The chloroform had little effect on me since I am half God, but it does seemed to have immobilize me so until I couldn't move my body I had to pretend I was asleep. I could hear one of the men say something that made the others snicker in response.
Not a moment later I was picked up again and the placed the rag again on my face. I tried to holding my breath but my body was fighting me. I couldn't move anything, I couldn't even open my eyes to see what was going on. I felt myself get shifted as we, since there were many footsteps behind the guy who was carrying me walked down lots of stairs and pause there was a jangling of keys and the creak of a door opening. We went inside and I was place on a something hard and cold. I try to move again, but I couldn't. I felt myself being lifted up and my favorite aviator jacket being pealed from my body as well as my sneakers and socks, then my wrists and ankles were fastened my ankles spread apart and my wrists over my head.
"Now we wait boys." A deep voice said as a bunch of deep evil laughter echoed throughout the room.
I could hear the sound of knocking and the door being opened and closed. I couldn't feel any other presences so I guess I was alone. I try again to move but all I could get was my little toe. I decided I should sleep while I still could so I could save some energy for a shadow travel later.
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Splash! I was suddenly drenched with water and my whole body shook awake. My eyes snapped open and my legs and arms finally responded to me. I tried to find out where I was but the only light was the tiny lamp right above me that only illuminate part of the dark windowless room. Whatever was lit it had this eerie glow. I could barely make out some of the things but there was one thing I did not miss. Chains. My eyes widened as to why mortals had chains. Suddenly my face was grabbed and pulled to look at a big burly man the size of Percy dressed in black that had a ski mask on with only pure black eyes showing, and they were glazed over in one emotion: lust. I struggle to get away. Tugging on the chains and yelling out. "Help! Anyone help!" The man only laughed and climbed up on top of me to straddle me he was heavy and I could feel my hips snapping. I scream out more but the man grabbed my throat and squeezed. I stopped screaming and began to choke trying to fight him, but my legs were completely useless and my wrists wouldn't budge. Just as I was about to pass out he let go and took something out from his pocket and pulled something off his neck. A tie? He wraps the tie around my eyes blinding me.
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