Three years.
That's how long he has been trapped in that laboratory. He has been trapped in there when he was thirteen for three years.
Running. That was the first thing that popped into his head the minute he set his foot in the hallway. Running.Where should he go? Where can he go? His parents were dead. His friends were dead. He was dead. He had no one. He was alone. Again.
Just the thought of him brought tears to his eyes. He was dead. The love of his life was dead.
He missed him. He missed his short-cropped sandy blonde hair, his mischievous sky-blue eyes, his warm, friendly smile. Everything. He missed everything.
"Hey! Stop!" He froze.
Shit. The guards.
"Put your hands in the air!" One of the guards said.
He put his hands in the air and closed his eyes. Soon, he felt a painful tug in his gut and the guards flew back into the air. There's his chance. There was no way he was going to give up now.
He turned and ran.
Three years since he had last seen him.
Three years since his death.
Three years that his screams still haunt him.

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Subject 157X2Z
FantasíaPercy Jackson, known as Subject 157X27, has been trapped in a secret laboratory since he was 13 for 3 years. Finally being able to escape his prison, Percy encounters three teenagers (Annabeth, Grover, and Nico) who will try to help him at all costs...