Here's chapter 2!

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Chapter 2: The Last Thing I Need (Percy)

The wave I made took us all the way to New York City. When we got out of the water, I collapsed on the beach. I just wanted to stay there and take a nap. Maybe forever.

But I knew that Zeus would eventually figure out we had left Poseidon's realm, and come looking for us. I got up slowly and sighed.

"Well, I guess we should go find this Charlie dude..." I said "Not if I've already found you," a smiling man, wearing completely white said.

"Who are you," Annabeth demanded. "Why, daughter of Athena, I am the man your boyfriend's father told you about... Of course, usually, I am known a Chaos, not 'Charlie'," he explained, making Annabeth and I blush.

"But... I thought we were suppose to find you," Nico said, sounding cautious.

"Yes, well... I decided you needed help sooner than planed," Chaos explained. "Oh... Okay then, I'm Percy Jackson and-" he cut me off.

"Yes, yes I know who you all are," he said impatiently, and before we could protest, he teleported the five of us to a huge white palace. 'That's strange,' I thought, 'Isn't Chaos, like The Lord of darkness? Shouldn't his place be black... Like obsidian?'

I shook my head. Probably just me being dumb again. To this day, I wonder why I didn't say anything sooner.

"Welcome!" Chaos bellowed. "To, uh where... Lord Chaos?" Frank asked with an edge to his voice that suggested he was getting suspicious too.

"To Chaos, of course," he said, then his smile turned evil, "for you!!" He snapped in a deathly cold tone.

The five of us tried to run, but the man snapped his fingers and we were all chained. "Di imortales, Zeus, really?!?" Annabeth exclaimed.

"I see the bright one figured it out!" The man... Zeus, I guess, said happily. Great just abolutetly perfect! That is NOT what I needed right now!

Zeus is the last person... Well god... That I wanted to see at this point. He looked at me with a wicked grin, snapped his fingers, and the next thing I knew, I was stuck in what appeared to be a small, black dungeon.

"Annabeth?! Frank?! Hazel, Nico?! Anyone?!" I yelled. No answer. Great, so I was completely alone in here.

I tried punching the bars and walls of the cell, but to no avail. It felt hopeless. I would die in here... This was it. "Annabeth?" I said again, weakly. Again, no one answered.

After a few hours of hitting my head against the walls and getting nothing but a huge headache, I decided to get some sleep. I lay down on the cold, hated floor, but before I could drift off to sleep, I heard a young girl's voice "P-P-Perc-cy," It quivered.

I couldn't believe it. That voice... It could only be one person. I looked over to where the voice came from. I saw the silhouette of a girl I thought died years ago. I shook my head, and in amazement, said, "Bianca?"

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Yes, I know it's short, like really short and I'm sorry, but I just couldn't resist stopping there! I know, I'm mean. Anyway, can I get 1 comment and 1 vote... Again? Lol. Thanks so much for reading, it really does mean a lot to me, so thanks! I will try to update A.S.A.P, so until then,

~Jillchair8e