I'm baaaackkk! Well in Fanfiction i mean, this is my first Percy Jackson story and i'm soo excited! Enjoy!

Life. You probably don't take it for granted often. I mean sure, there are all those super depressing PSAs about kids in other countries that have really bad lives and its encouraging you to go out and adopt. That should make you more appreciative right? What about those kids in your own country, wait I take that back, your own town. Kids that you have known your whole life, but you didn't really know them. The ones you thought had normal lifes; a loving family and a beautiful house. But turned out to have it worse thsn anybody else? Well that's my life. I'm Annie (just Annie, last names are nonexistent for me sadly) and since I was born I have been a foster kid. I guess my birth mother must of known that my life was going to suck so she put me there, I don't think she really cared where I ended up. Sure, I was immediately adopted when I was born, but my foster mother died in a freak accident when I was five, and I'm been in a dozen of homes across the country the in past couple years (I'm only ten). I only keep getting placed in newer homes because of things I can't really explain. Like when I lived in Texas and my jerkface of a foster brother threw me into the pool and it somehow exploded (I always thought it was because I have a bad temper and he was making fun of my dyslexia and this was my much needed payback) . Not to mention all the supposed "monsters" I saw lurking around the time I lived on a farm in Kentucky (I had a vivid imagination). Let's not forget the how my latest foster dad (and a few others) had a alcohol issue and he liked to do things to me that I would have thought that I wait till I was a little older. Sure it pretty much made me lose my mind, but you shouldn't be surprised that I decided to run away.

So here I was walking casually (I didn't know where I was going I was just trying to get away from it all) when all of a sudden I see a bull-like animal charging towards me. Me being well me, I try to fight the animal best as I could. And by fighting I mean running like a crazy person away from it I see that there's a large tree up ahead and I scramble up it but not before animal leaves a nasty cut on my leg. The next part I don't really remember because as soon as I got in that tree I pass out….

Confused yet? Leave a comment (nicely?) and i will try to get back to you as soon as possible. Thanks! Oh and one more thing, the name of the story is actually a song that i believe go perfectly with the story (So Complicated by Anna Graceman). Check it out on YouTube and let me know what you think!