Previously on PJD:

You don't have to explain, but did something happen-?" Annabeth asks but Celeste cuts her off.

"Our families died. They were from the outside. They were fighting for us. They were all divergent, along with a couple other families. We were the only survivors. Stupid Chaos killed them..." she mutters. Annabeth furrows her brows.

"Excuse me, Chaos?" She asks. Chase grits his teeth together.

"Chaos. The man who killed our families. The man who is still out there somewhere, trying to get revenge. On me, somewhat. But mostly on Celeste and..." he trails off, and mutters a curse.

"And who?" Annabeth asks. Chase groans and facepalms.

"And you, Percy. He's looking for you."

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Hazel's POV

*flashback*

I wake up in a chair. I am in a small dark room with one window. It is dark out, so it must be night still. I try to stand up only to realize I am strapped down. In the darkness I make out chains wrapped around my wrists, ankles, stomach, and neck. I try to maybe break free, but instead the chains dip into my skin easily. Regular chains shouldn't do that. I cry out and then make out a dark figure coming towards me.

"Ah...Hazel Levesque," the figure says. I can't see it's face, but it's voice is like sandpaper on sandpaper. I don't say anything, I don't want to give it any satisfaction. The figure walks closer than I would like.

"Not going to say much, Hazel Levesque? Well that doesn't mean I can decide still. Who are you more like, your mother or your father?" The figure says, and I can hear the sneer in its voice. I grit my teeth together. Whoever this was, they knew about my mother and father.

I was born in Abnegation, and so were my parents. My father became a leader, and my mother was just not normal. They got married, had me, and then my father decided to leave my mother. Apparently she was just too crazy for him and Abnegation. My mother got angry and attacked my father a couple times, so he banned her with the other leaders of Abnegation. So she went to factionless, leaving me with no one but him. So until I was sixteen I lived in his house, where he barley was.

"Well, your going to have to talk at some point," the figure growls. "Now tell me, where is Percy Jackson?"

"He's...he's...dead," I choke out. The figure clicks its tongue and waves it's finger.

"Poor Hazel...now tell me the truth or things are about to get messy," the figure growls. I sigh, trying to keep my cool.

"He's dead, I swear that's all I know!" I cry. Suddenly, the figure it gone. I try to twist my head but the chains are tight. Then I feel a sharp pain in my neck, that only lasts a second. I feel sort of tired suddenly, almost like I have less control over my body.

"What did you do?" I ask. The figure just clicks its tongue again.

"I told you not to lie Hazel, and you did, so I had to take measures into my own hands!" The figure says. "Now tell me, where is Percy Jackson?"

"Dead..." I croak out. I don't remember trying to say that. "What did you do?" Then the figure is gone again and there's another pain in my neck. My body gets heavier and I have even less control of my movements. My thoughts are getting fuzzy.

"Where is Percy Jackson?"

"Dead."

Another pain in my neck, even less control. This much stuff shouldn't be good for me, whatever he's giving me.

"Where is Percy Jackson?"

"D...dead.." I hear myself saying. My words are becoming slurred though.

Another neck pain. Then I lose complete control of my body and I am slumped in my chains. They dig into my skin harder, and I almost cry out, but I can't. I have no control.

"Where is Percy Jackson!? Jeez, what kind of powerful Divergent are you?"  

"D....N....D..." I can't even talk anymore, my mouth won't move. That's when I feel the chains release me and I fall to the ground.

"Whatever, you won't be of any help. I'll get someone else," the voice says. I feel myself being lifted up barley and it's almost like I'm floating, in a sea of pain. I would groan but I can't. Through extremely blurry eyes I watch as the world seems to go into fast motion. Then I am back at our apartment and it is getting lighter out. We are in a small corner of the house behind a tall chair.

I was faintly aware of being set down on a chair while the figure heads into the kitchen. Then I hear faint voices and I try to call out but my voice won't work. The world seems to be dimming and brightening over and over again. Then I am being dragged behind a chair and the voice are all blurring together until they stop and the figure drags me out of my place and speaks. I can make out my friends barley, but not who they are individually.

Then As if the whole world moved in fast forward I am thrown on the ground as the figure leaves through the window.

"Hazel!" Someone cries. But my world is fading until it stops, and I see my mother, my father, my friends, and then bright lights. I can't feel myself but then I see a image of Frank.

"Hold on Hazel," he says. Then my vision goes bright white and then dark.

Ummmmmm...

That doesn't mean anything right....?

-Amber❤️