THE TORTURED DAUGHTER OF POSEIDON: a Leo love story

Chapter 1

a/n: I've decided that I want to make the commitment of writing this fanfic for you guys hope you enjoy and comment for any pointers because I'm new at this! Mesperyian is up top!
CHAPTER 1:
FLASHBACK/DREAM
"PERCY!!!" I screeched at the top of my lungs as the four demigods struggled to keep me from slipping from their grasp
"HURRY UP BEFORE THEY NOTICE WE'VE TAKEN HER!!" Luke whisper yelled
The demigods finally managed to drag me down into the labyrinth. I continued to struggle as Luke gagged me with some cloth and then right before he he struck me with the handle of his sword I woke up with a gasp. Trying to regain my breath I laid their on the freezing cold floor of my cell trying to calm myself down. That's when Mesperyian stalked her way in with her whip in hand ready to strike me at any moment " WHATS WITH ALL THE UNNECESSARY NOISE I HEAR FROM OVER HERE YOU USELESS DEMIGOD!!" Mesperyian seethed and delivers a blow to my forearms with her whip as I tried to protect my face from the weapon the goddess wielded. I just sat their letting her whip me continuously for my apparent incompetence. I took each blow allowing her to finish till she seemed satisfied with her work. She finally left me to my pain and misery. Once I thought the coast was clear I allowed myself to look at the damage left behind. I winced in pain as I noticed some of the old wounds starting to reopen. I started to tear up at the pain but didn't dare make a noise in worry she would hear and comeback for more. I pulled myself up with the bars. It of course taking a while considering my lack of strength from Mesperyian barely feeding me. I managed to sit up I crawl from my original spot smearing some of the blood that splattered from the whipping and made my way over to my food bowl. I know treated like an animal something I hope I haven't become in my stay here, thought as I found it empty as usual. I picked up the dish carefully and looked at myself my once youthful face seemed to be Sickeningly pale, yet browned with the dirt caked on it and my once dark black hair transformed into a dingy matted mop from what I once remembered. I frowned at myself. I then carefully put the dish back down and crawled back to my corner I found myself sleeping in, and lean against the bars. I remembered my night terror and let the tears pour down my face as I closed my eyes remembering what my life once was, I remember my youthful, happy carefree self, I remember my brother and best friend, I remembered my home, as if I could forget it after have grown up their. I wiped my tear stained face, I noticed that the tears helped remove some of the grime on my face and onto my tattered clothes. I laid back down onto the cold floor and cushioned my head with my arm, trying to fall asleep hoping to have a better sleep then her previous attempt, though doubting it but still hoping. For hope is all Cassidy had left.