Subject 157X2Z

Chapter Three- Waking Up

The first thing that the boy had heard when he was starting to wake up was the sound rain pounding softly against the roof and the window.

And the first thing that he noticed when he started to wake up was that he was laying on a soft bed in a dark room.

He was confused. Where was he and... who was that cute Italian boy that he saw last night before he past out?

He groaned and stretched but stopped immediately when a sharp pain shot through his body. He looked down and saw that someone had bandaged his wounds and apparently someone changed him into someone else's clothes. (A/N: guess who changed him. ;D)

He was wearing a comfortable white cotton tank top and black sweatpants with white socks.

He started to slowly sit up, stopping every time he felt pain, and looked around. The walls were painted a dark gray color, the carpet was ivory white, and all the furniture was made out of dark cherry wood. The bed that he was laying on was a large queen size bed that was made from a beautiful dark cherry wood with comfortable feather pillows and a dark gray comforter.

A desk sat against the other wall with a black high tech laptop sitting on it. There was a huge book and music shelf with an amazing high tech sound system and a 30 inch plasma T.V. Next to the T.V were five shelves. (A/N: this is how my room looks like but it's blue, my favorite color.)

The boy saw a clock on the wall. It said 5:34 AM.

He groaned. He felt like shit. He had a horrible headache, his whole body ached, and his teeth hurt.

"Oh, good. You're awake."

The boy flinched and whirled around to look at the person that spoke. It was a girl. She had long, honey blonde hair that was curled like a princess', smooth, tan skin, and calculating, stormy-gray eyes. She was really pretty but she wasn't his type. Probably because he was gay.

"Who are you? Where am I?" the boy asked The pretty girl smiled and said, "My name is Annabeth Chase. And you're at my friend's apartment. And may I ask, what is your name?"

The boy looked at her warily before answering, "Percy Jackson. My name is Percy Jackson."

"Well, it's a pleasure to meet you Percy," Annabeth said. "if it's okay, can I ask you a few questions?"

Percy looked at suspiciously. "That depends."

"Why were you all beaten up when we found you?" Annabeth asked.

Percy stiffened and gave her a death glare, making Annabeth flinch.

"That's none of your business." Percy snapped at her.

"Um, since we healed you and you are in my friend's apartment, it kind of is my business. So start talking." Annabeth said with her own death glare but it wasn't as impressive as Percy's.

"Why do you want to know so badly?" Percy asked with an icy tone.

Annabeth's expression soften a bit. "Look, we just want to help you."

Percy turned away and said, "No one can help me. Not even you."

Annabeth looked confused. "What do you mean? Is someone after you or something?"

Percy flinched and looked down at his hands. That answered her question. She wanted to ask more but decided against it. Whatever happened to this boy can not be good.

Annabeth took in Percy's appearance. He was beautiful. Unearthly beautiful. The lovely boy had soft cheekbones, rosy cheeks, smooth, flawless ivory skin, imperious sea-green eyes, curly chocolate brown hair, a cute nose, a strong jaw, and full shell-pink lips with perfect shiny square teeth.

Percy was obviously a fighter, he was strong and confident in his posture. He was small, at least 5'6 in height, lithe, lean, strong, and athletic with a bit of muscle and he had small pale hands.

"What's your friend's name?" Percy asked in a quite voice.

Annabeth couldn't help but smile. "His name is Nico di Angelo. He was the one that found you."

Percy nodded. So now he knew who that boy was. Nico di Angelo. It fit him perfectly.

"Well, why don't you take a shower and we an discuss this later?" Annabeth said with a charming smile.

Percy nodded warily. Annabeth stood and gave him a pile of clothes. A white T-shirt, dark washed jeans and a fresh pair of socks.

"When you're done showering, go to the kitchen so that you can eat breakfast." She said.

Percy nodded. And with that, he headed towards the bathroom.