"Where the fuck is everyone?"
"Percy!" Annabeth exclaimed.
"What?"
"Your language is atrocious!"
"I'll tell you what's atrocious. The word atrocious is pretty fucking atrocious to me."
"UGHHHHHHH! Your mouth is terrible!"
"You mean my mouth is shit?"
She gave him a scowl.
"You don't like that? Shit, mother fucking bastard. Bitch ass hoe. Fuckity fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck!"
"Stop that this instant Perseus Jackson!"
"Make me mother fucker!"
"Ohhh he should've wished he'd never said that. " Annabeth thought. She was furious and enraged. Without really thinking, Annabeth jumped Percy. She knocked him to the floor and had him pinned there. She pinned his arms above his head so he couldn't move.
"What the fuahahaha- ahahgahga," Percy began to giggle. Annabeth started to tickle him! It was his one major weakness. She decided that if he wouldn't stop cursing, she would make him, even if it meant torturing him. But then things got dirty…..
"AHAHAHAHA FUAAAUAHAHHHAHCK STAHHAP IT YOUAHAHA BITCHAHAHAHAAHAAHAHAAH! NO NOT THAHAHAAHT FUCKINAHAHAH SPOAHAHT NONANAHAHHAHA STAAHAHAHAHAHAP! MUTAAHHAA FUCHHAAKKAA! STAHAHHAHAP ITTATA YOAOAAOAO BIAAAHHAHTCH!" Percy thrashed and screamed with laughter. With every poke and tickle his cursing got worse.
"Oh not with that language I'm not gonna stop. In fact, I'm gonna tickle you even more! Tickle, tickle, tickle! Awe I'm having so much fun and there's no cursing involved. You see? People who curse get punished and those who do not get rewarded. Tickle, tickle, tickle. Poor wittle potty mouth is being punished with tickles."
"OKAHAHAHAHAHYA! I'M SORAHAHAHAHHAHAY! NAOAOOAOAO MOAARARARARA TICKLEASASSAHAHHAHAHAHAH PWEALLALALEEAHAHHAHHAHHSE!"
"So are you gonna stop saying those dirty words."
"YEHAHHAAAHAAASSSS!
"Okay Percy McPottymouth, I'll let you up." Annabeth got up off him. He lay there huffing and puffing with tears on his cheeks. He looked up with her with his eyes and gave her a puzzled look.
"What? I just really don't like cursing," She said.