This is my first written down story, as my last project didn't even exist on paper, only in my head. Hopefully, this one will be better. Don't expect updates. Also, I own nothing of this shit, except maybe the plot. The rights for the storyline before this and the characters belong to Marvel and Rick Riordan respectively.

CHAPTER ONE: PERCY GETS KIDNAPPED. AGAIN.

WHEN PERCY NOTICED he was being followed, it was already too late.

He had just left the grocery store at the corner before going for a walk and buying some milk and eggs for pancakes, as his path was obstructed by two typical bodyguard-type men who looked rather dim-witted. Percy, looking at the building on the other side of the street, didn't see them coming and bumped right into them, nearly losing his grip on his groceries in the process.

He wanted to quickly apologize and brush past them, but one of the men held his arm out and pushed Percy in a conveniently placed backdoor of a van with tinted windows. The man quickly shut the door so nobody could hear Percy calling for help and yelling profanities at his captors.

While one of the men sat behind the steering wheel, the other one sneaked behind Percy and hit him in the head, hard. The last thing Percy thought was 'I hope they at least got blue food'. Then, he blacked out.

Unknown to him, hundreds of of kilometers west, a girl woke up from a fitful sleep. This girl's name was Annabeth Chase.

"There's a change of plans. We can't wait any longer."

"But, boss... we aren't ready yet."

"No buts! We need him apprehended now. Alive."

"OK, we'll do it. Where is he now?"

"He went for a walk just now. I sent you the whereabouts to your phone already. And Bob?"

"Yes, boss?"

"Don't fail. You would regret it."