I held my hands behind my back the handcuffs were placed around my wrists. I thought this was going to be a normal araw at the bank, but instead I was going to be captured. My name’s Annabeth Chase and this is my life after I divorced Percy.
My mother had put a curse on Percy about a taon nakaraan and I was forced to divorce him. If I hadn’t, he would have died from electric shock. If he died, it would have destroyed me.
I was shoved to the ground and kicked and punched. I would have done something, but my hands were bound, so I couldn’t do anything. “We’ll have to take a hostage.”...

Pain swelled up in my head, but only one thought overwhelmed me: Annabeth was gone. She’d been kidnapped and I was still unconscious for I don’t know how long, but I knew that I had to save my bride. Guilt immediately flooded me; I should have protected her. I had returned Zeus’ lightning bolt with monsters always following close behind, and I couldn’t defend my wife? That’s unacceptable. One thing I knew for sure; unless she was mad, Annabeth was nothing like a monster.
I squinted against the light invading my darkness and finally opened my eyes. I saw Thalia, Mom, and Chiron looming...

Found this on fanfiction. So it's all copied & pasted. Enjoy!

You Know You’re Obsessed With Percy Jackson When…

You go to the Empire State Building and you ask for the 600th Floor.

There’s a thunderstorm going on and you scream, “CALM DOWN, ZEUS!”

Every time you use the Internet, you thank Hermes.

When you see Harry Potter, you think of Percy with glasses.

You burn pagkain to see if it smells good.

You see an owl, you go, “Hi Athena!”

You’re in a running/swimming race and you’re praying and sacrificing to Hermes/Poseidon.

You think that your paborito singer is a child of Apollo.

Someone...