Hi. I'm sorry I haven't updated, but I've had huge writer's block. Scenic97 gave me an idea. I lied earlier, the whole thing with be in either Chryssie, or Annabeth's POV. Enjoy.

Annabeth's Point of View

I am shoved into a small metal cell with one small window on each wall, except the one that the door is on. That is all bars, wedged close together so I can't slip through. Darn, I think. That way isn't an option.

The windows are just enough to see into the other cell's. On my right is Leo, and on the left is Sean. Behind me is Sage. So that must be the children's side. The door is re-opened, and in comes an old friend turned bad. "Luke." I say bitterly.

"Hello, Annabeth." He snarls. I raise my eyebrows at his tone. NOBODY uses that tone with me. "I hope you like your new home."

"What do you want with us?!" I ask bravely. All of a sudden, he slaps me in the face.

"I wouldn't use that tone with me, Annabeth," he says threateningly. "And to answer your question, bait. Those fools would do anything to save their families, so I sent them on a wild goose chase. When they finally find this place, it will be your execution day. They will walk in ready to save the day, and walk into a trap. We shall tie them up, and make them watch as we kill you in vicious, painful ways. Then we shall do the same to them."

"Why?"

"Revenge. They brought about my death, but I just keep coming back. I am the undead king, and I shall get the Poseidon triplets out of my hair for good! Now, sleep, because tomorrow's a big day. Oh wait, you're in prison, so it isn't!"

Sorry that it's short, but the next one will be longer. Thank you, Scenic97! You are my savior!