Hey guys! Here's a new story that I came up with after thinking about the usual famous Percabeth and such. So here is a new story. I know this chapter is short. I just wanted to write a teaser than fast forward into their senior/college lives.
Chapter 1
Annabeth
I was on my normal walk on the way to school. It's your usual stereotypical hell-hole. But so far I've survived. I'm okay. It's getting better at home but not by much. My step-mom, Helen Chase, isn't the best of people. My father, Fredrick Chase, is hardly ever around. I only have my older brother, Malcolm and my two little half-brothers, Bobby and Matthew.
My biological mother is off running an architecture company called Athena Associates. She left when I was a baby and Malcolm was four. Fredrick had then married on about two years after Athena had left.
About three years after the wedding, Bobby and Matthew were born when I was five and Malcolm was nine. Malcolm and I were shunned from the family like we weren't even there.
Finally, I see the front steps looming ahead. Goode High School really was the worst. I would be giving a tour to a new student this morning so I was there earlier. I jog up the stairs and up to the doors.
The inside of the school was your traditional school outline with a few blue stripes on the wall. I entered the front office and a cool breeze hit my face. I practically sighed in pleasure. It was way too hot outside.
I approached the front desk where the secretary should have been waiting. But she wasn't there. I could feel my eyebrows furrowing in confusion. Then I felt a pair of arms snaking around my waist. I turned around, expecting it to be my brother trying to scare me. I couldn't even see the man's face.
But it wasn't Malcolm. He had ice blue eyes and blonde hair. I had seen him roaming the hallway's at Goode, but I had never known his name.
"Hey Bethie." I couldn't place his voice either. I felt his breath running down my neck as he placed his mouth on it. I struggled to get out of his grasp but I his grip was iron.
And now here I was laying half-naked in the janitor's closet practically unconscious and almost dead. Then the door opened and light streamed in.