I Am Not Your Sidekick

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Hsey guys, Gh0stwr1t3r here,

Sorry I haven't updated in a few weeks. Exams started and I am studying my ass off. Here's a warning . Those of you who don't like percabeth, you won't like this or the next chapter. Those of you who do, you will like the next few chapter. I have never done this kind of thing in my books before, so wish me luck. You guys are amazing. I laughed so hard while writing this, so I can guarantee that this is a nice chapter. I tried not to make this one such a bad cliffhanger, but it is still a cliffy. Sorry. It's in my blood. I don't know where it came from, but it's there. So wish me good luck with the exams. Updates will probably be slow, but I will try very hard to keep it up along with my studywork.

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My eyes flickered open.

A single light flickered from above the chair I was zip tied to. I thought I heard something. I wanted to look around at where I was, but I decided that I didn't want to try to struggle. I closed my eyes again. I just needed peace for a few more minutes before going back to the stupid craziness that is my life.

But sadly, I couldn't get that few minutes. Because my silence was interupted.

"Psst." Somebody hissed.

I groaned. Whyyyyyyy????? Why can't I have a moment of peace? I wouldn't even have cared if I wastied up to a chair if I could just get a few moments of peace and quiet, but noooo.

"Psssstt" somebody hissed again.

"Five minutes of not freaking out. That's all I ask for. Five freaking minutes. " I muttered under my breath.

"Oh, shut up, you've been asleep for an hour." A girly voice said. I lifted my head to see the person who obviously didn't want to give me peace and quiet.

Before me, sat a pretty girl with blonde, curly hair escaping her ponytail. By the looks of her hair and dirty clothes, she must've been here for a week. I scanned the room and saw a jacket, a Celestial bronze dagger and sneakers, before I looked back at her and asked:

"What's your name?"

"Annabeth. You must be Percy - the asshat I was kidnapped for." She growled. Wha-? Wait a minute. She thought it was my fault?

Technically it was my fault that she was there, but it was all Joker's idea. If he'd just asked me to come so that we could chat, she wouldn't be in this position. So I defended myself.

"I had nothing to do with that. I never asked for you to be kidnapped." I hissed.

"Okay, then who's fault is it? Because I really want to give whoever's idea this was a smack upside the head."

"It was al Joker. He wanted to get to me, so he figured that he should get information out of another demigod. I guess you were the only one around." I declared.

"Are you implying that it is so obvious that I'm a demigod, that anybody on the street would notice it?"

"Well, you do carry a dagger and an orange shirt that says CHB, in which I'm pretty sure the HB stands for Half-Blood. I don't know what the C stands for, though."

She was silent for a moment before saying, "camp."

"What?"

"The C stands for camp. There's actually a place for us where we could go to be safe. Otherwise we would all be wiped out by now."

"Wha-?"

"Nevermind" she snapped. "How did you survive anyways? I've never seen you at camp before. You must be skilled if you are to survive out here."