The New Camper (a Percy Jackson fanfiction)

Ethan's Interrogation

I awoke in a dark room, there was a single lightbulb hanging from the center. At the middle of the back wall was a chair that didn't look like a throne, but held a somewhat same purpose.

Luke was perched there looking somewhat unamused.

"So who have you got for me now?" Said Luke, sounding bored and picking at his nails.

The double doors opened, letting in a stream of light, and a prisoner in chains.

Luke looked up and smirked evilly. "Ah, Mr. Nakamura nice to see you. You should be aware of what I have in store for you."

Ethan scowled, his black t-shirt was ripped to shreds and his jacket was barely holding up. "You can't get anything out of me." He said, not even looking at Luke.

Luke sneered and paused.

"Tell me what I want to know and I'll make this easy on you." Luke strode over and put his hand on Ethan's shoulder, forcing him to his knees. "I need the Golden Fleece and my spies said that our four favorite campers are missing. Where are they heading?" He asked. "As soon as they get the fleece I'd like to be there so they can hand it over. So where are they going?"

"I don't know." Said Ethan a small, innocent smile playing at the corner of his lips.

"Perhaps you didn't hear me." Luke walking in a circle around him.. "Where are they going?"

"I don't know." The same smile appeared on his face.

"Okay" Said Luke, his voice calm and quiet. He turned away as if he accepted Ethan's answer. Quick as a whip he flashed around and kicked Ethan in his side, sending him sprawling on the floor.

"Don't play stupid with me." Luke said knowingly.

Ethan looked up, blood trickling down the corner of his mouth. He laughed quietly. "Really? But you're so good at it."

(That's my guy. Tough as nails.) I smirked, peering at Luke's reaction.

Ethan stood up, just to receive a hard punch to the jaw. "That's what will happen if you insult me again." Luke said, staring at Ethan crumpled on the floor. "Get up." He ordered.

Ethan sighed, rolling his eyes. He stood again.

"Where is the Golden Fleece?" Luke asked.

"Are we seriously going to do this again? I say nothing and then you torture me and then I say nothing." Ethan rolled his eyes. "You've been watching too many action movies." Ethan scoffed.

Luke grabbed the collar of Ethan's shirt and slammed him up against the wall. He took his sword in hand and nodded to the two guards who held Ethan against the wall. Luke held the point of his sword to Ethan's throat.

"You were with Pamela the night I captured you," Luke said. "She must have told you something." Luke shrugged. "Care to elaborate?" He slammed his hand against the wall.

The corner of Ethan's mouth curled into an odd little half smile. "Not really.

Luke's face turned into a maniac expression.

"If you're going to kill me, do it like a man." Ethan nodded to the two guards.

"I don't want to kill you," Luke said calmly. "I just want to see if you're of any use to me. Obviously you're not if you're dead."

"Sorry, but I'll never crack," Ethan shrugged. "You're just not as intimidating as you think you are." His mouth curled into a small smile, his golden eyes glowed.

Luke grabbed the collar of Ethan's shirt, slammed his back against the wall and then brought him close. "Listen you little-!" He stopped mid sentance." Spill it or you'll never see daylight again!" Said Luke, his face contorted with rage.

"You'll-have-to-kill-me!"

"How about Pamela huh? You seem to care an awful lot about that one." Luke smirked.

Ethan shot up instantly and struggled against the two demigods holding him back. "Don't you ever mention her again!"

(This was the one thing that made him crack?!)

"There's the communication I was looking for. Really Ethan, you just made it too easy." Luke sneered.

"You so much as touch her and you'll be sorry!" Yelled Ethan."If you ever come near her I'll kill you without thinking!" The two guards brought him to his knees, but not without a fight.

"Tell me where they are and no harm will come to her." Said Luke, kneeling next to Ethan. "Or you." He added.

"I told you I don't know! You kidnapped me before Chiron told anyone!" Ethan shouted.

Luke's face seemed to explode before it turned into a small calm smile.

Too calm.

"That's fine." He paused. "Rodriquez, Smith." He looked to the two demigods who brought him in. "Make him talk, I don't care what you have to do, just do it!" Said Luke forcefully as the two started to drag Ethan toward the doorway.

"I told you I don't know!" Shouted Ethan. "I don't know!" He struggled. "I DON'T KNOW!"

Luke waved his fingers.

"Bye bye Ethan."

Ethan kicked and struggled. Four more demigods jumped on top of him, dragging him out of the room.

"Think of Pamela." Luke soothed. "You don't want her to get hurt now do you?"

"You come near her, and I will-."

"Will what?!" Luke cut him off. "If you know what's good for you and her, you'll cooperate." Luke waved his hand. "Get him out of here, and make sure he tells you what I want to know!"

Ethan's face fell. "No, Luke please!"

Luke smirked. "See you later, next time I'll be with a friend of yours. She'll just be DYING to see me." He sneered. "Makes you reconsider doesn't it?"

"NO! LUKE DON'T HURT HER PLEASE, I LOVE HER!"

"Cooperate, and we won't have a problem." Luke said as the demigods dragged Ethan out, struggling.

" Ethan! No!" I screamed as my vision started to fade.