Percy:

A set of Grecian style clothing sat in front of me. I felt paranoid but I changed into them. It was a perfect fit, I felt like my father Poseidon, Except if he wore this he would look regal and handsome and I looked like a toddler in a white jumpsuit.

A helmet, yet again Grecian. It looked like the one we used at camp but it didn't have a plume of horse hair, it was smooth. I put that on my head as well. Some simple armour which was strong and light, through those on too.

Finally, a bag. A hip bag containing three golden apples. I Tied the bag to my waist. I was ready for what ever was about to happen.

Annabeth:

A pair of tight arms wrapped Around me from behind. I kicked and hit trying to get free. The person tried to muffle me, she put her hand over my mouth, I bit into her hand, a metallic gush of blood flooded my mouth making me gag.

"HEYY STOP THAT LITTLE FIGHTER".

I screamed as loud as I could, then I my foot connected hard with a shin.

"Uhh I'm just gonna"

SMACK

THE WOMANS HAND CONNECTED WITH MY TEMPLE. I instantly saw blackness.

If I keep getting knocked out, what affect will it have on my health, like will I have the wear glasses and marry a brick.

I woke up in another room. This time it had no mirror and the door was covered in locks. I walked around the room trying to find weak points, nothing.

I looked over towards the table that was in the middle of the room. I walked up to the table.

On the table sat two long hunting knives with calf straps. I wasn't gonna pass up a new weapon. And a piece of paper.

With these knives you will kill the challenger you must race. If you don't not obey, the small girl will pay.

I swear on the Styx that if they hurt Lita I will destroy them.

I was putting together the puzzle and now I know who has been keeping me. I think they are the Amazons, for those who don't know; man killing woman warriors who just maybe run Amazon. The reason why they have kidnapped us I don't know, and what they are going to do I also don't know. I really don't like not knowing.

A small shuddered came form the door. Like lightning I turned and drew the daggers strapped to my calves. Someone was standing at the door.

"You have fast reflexes that's good."

Three woman in business suits walked in, one was old with fine silver hair in a tight bun, the other two were shorter but they held Police batons.

The other two tackled my the ground, they fixed tight hand cuffs and bound my feet. I was silently planning as they carried me out.

"What you have to do" the silver haired woman explained. "Is beat the suitor, you must kill them or we will kill the younger girl".

My stomach dropped, I really hope that the suitor is a monsters so I won't be killing a person.

I was blinded by sunlight and strong cheering. They unbound me and put my on the grass. As soon as my binders were off I jumped to my feet and got ready to fight the woman. They just smiled and walked away.

I was standing in the middle of a huge field. A long running track was painted on the grass before me. In the stands sat around on hundred cheering warrior woman.

I had to kill the challenger for there pleasure, I forgot how sick the Amazons could be.

Okay so, I had to beat the thing I was racing. I had to kill it. Then I would go ham and escape this place, getting both Percy and Lita out. We could catch a ride some how.

Suddenly the cheering increased. The suitor walked out in a white tunic, battle armour and a helmet. Good when I kill that thing I won't see it eyes. But I felt a pang of hurt as I looked at the person...so I looked away.

The ladies in the seats were chanting, "KILL IT, KILL IT, KILL IT".

How repulsive.

A female voice yelled over a loud speaker.

"Racer one, take your place." They stood about ten meters ahead of me. The adrenaline and nerves stabbed into my gut. I wanted to beat this person, the Competitive naturally blinding my judgement.

"Annabeth Chase, prove your worth and take your place."

I got into a runner stance. My Adhd making me want to run.

"Three, two , one"

BANG

A gun fired in the distance. I started to run and so did that person. My breath was loud but I felt so light and fast.

The person was holding a small lead but I was closing in on them. Their scared breaths ahead of me.

The wind was whisking my hair out of its braid. I reached down as I run and drew the two daggers. I was behind them ready to pounce like a lioness.

They reached into a hip bag and produced a handsome golden apple. The threw the apple at me, I ducked it but...

She glanced at the Minotaur horn in my hands, then back at me.
I imagine she was going to say, "you killed a Minotaur or Wow, you're so awesome! or something like that.
Instead she said.

"You drool when you sleep".

Reality zapped back to me. I was losing my lead. The person was running faster than me, he was getting away.
I shook my nerves and began to gain on them again.

I still was clutching my knives, but my hands shook and I was blinking tears out of my eyes, why was I doing that.

I kicked myself into full speed and was barley and arm away. I was ready to kill agin but.

Their hand went into the bag and drew another Apple.

I was going to ignore this one, I focused my will power but as it flew by voice and vision flashed in my mind.

She studied me with concern. She touched the new streak of gray in my hair that matched hers exactly—our painful souvenir from holding Atlas's burden. There was a lot I'd wanted to say to Annabeth, but Athena had taken the confidence out of me. I felt like I'd been punched in the gut.
I do not approve of your friendship with my daughter.
"So," Annabeth said. "What did you want to tell me earlier?"
The music was playing. People were dancing in the streets. I said, "I, uh, was thinking we got interrupted at Westover Hall. And... I think I owe you a dance."
She smiled slowly. "All right, Seaweed Brain."
So I took her hand, and I don't know what everybody else heard, but to me it sounded like a slow dance: a little sad, but maybe a little hopeful, too."

My breath was harsh and I wanted to cry. With every apple I realised how much I cared about Percy. The race was almost over and I wasn't going to let my emotions stop me from winning.

I gritted my teeth and with all my will power I ran faster than I have ever ran. I was like a owl silently flying towards it prey.

I was right behind the person, as they threw the apple I jumped and sent my knife into their armour.

I stood on the beach, my father at my side and my eyes ahead of me. A long white dress flowing in the wind.
Everyone stood as I walked with my father up a path of seashells.
I was so happy and and I looked ahead of me. My seaweed brain smiled back down at me, he wore a blue tuxedo.
My heart beat faster and my cheeks went red. I loved my seaweed brain.

I wasn't seeing memory, this was Percy and I getting married, this was the possibility that I wanted because through all the horrible we have been and will go through I know that I will marry Percy one day.

"A-Anna-Beth" Percy croaked.

"PERCY NO" I screamed and fell to my knees.

He was lying on the ground, my knife sticking into his armour.

Hot tears ran down my face. Cold panic swirling like a current around me . I pulled off his helmet to look at his face.

It was Percy.

"No no no what have I done" I cried out and leant over him. I pulled him up and placed my hands onto his back.

I wept over him and couldn't bare to look at. "I'm sorry, please don't be gone, Percy i-i...NO YOU CANT DIE ON ME" I wept into his shoulder to him.

The silence around me was deafening, the silent crowd watching a heart break.

"I forgive you wise girl" he whispered back. I jumped back and saw his smiling face. My wide eyes looked into his joking green ones.

He turned and pulled the knife out. It didn't pierce his back it was lodged in the armour.

"I-I-I" I stuttered. I felt stupid and shocked but mostly happy and angry he played dead like that.

Percy was making that stupid face. That dumb seaweed brain face that I loved but also hated.

"So as you were saying, your sorry, I was waiting for a confession". He gave me a stupid grin.

"My confession is that I hate you" I brushed tears off my face.

Percy leaned forward and kissed me. I really liked kissing Percy, I really liked Percy.