Percy was woken up by a pain his his chest. He opened his eyes and sat up. His arms hugging his sides. He saw Bianca still curled up next to him.

Something dawned on him. Bianca had said that chaos deceived people into thinking their family was dead so that they would willingly come with him, was Annabeth and his mom and Paul and camp half blood and camp Jupiter still alive?

That's got to be it. He thought. They're still alive. They would be so worried about him right now. Disappearing like this would defiantly worry Annabeth especially after the giant war.

Percy dragged himself off the bed when someone knocked on the doors. He opened the door and took a step back as chaos glared at him."Time to get up. You have a long day ahead of you."

Percy scowled at his captor. This is here Kronos and Gaea got it from, not to mention Tartarus. Percy shuddered. Now was not the time.

Bianca shot up from the bed. She looked terrified as chaos stared at her. She tried to get off the bed and fell to the floor. She stood up and ran out the door probably to find order.

Chaos grabbed Percy's arm and started dragging him towards out the door to, which percy suspected, the arena. Percy tried to struggle but what can a mere demigod do against the creator of the universe.

He threw percy into the arena. Chaos smiled; time to start.

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It was again Bianca who dragged Percy back to his room. It was also she who tended to his wounds and kept him healthy.

What chaos did to percy this time kept percy in bed for a few days. His lungs had almost been crushed, his arm had been sprained, his shoulder had been popped out of socket and that wasn't to mention the stripes chaos gave the hero of Olympus.

Percy had feverish the first few days; crying and muttering things about camp and Annabeth.(Bianca began to suspect that he and Annabeth had gotten together after she "died")

After three days chaos dragged percy out and repeated the process again. Since percy hadn't been completely healed yet, the things chaos did to him was worse than the time before.

After that day chaos would only torture percy every four days. Giving him little time to heal.

It didn't take long before percy was on the verge of dying because of many thing; lack of food, lack of rest, he was very sickly and now his mental star was deteriorating.

Bianca didn't know what to do. She wanted to save percy but she didn't know how. She didn't want to think about what happened to the others. An idea dawned on her what if she just asked chaos to let them go?