Hi, thats my new story, I hope you enjoy it.

Annabeth:

Annabeth ran straight from her house to her car. She did not want anything to do with Percy anymore.

"2 1/2 hour earlier"

Annabeth cell phone vibrated. She looked at it and saw in bold, the name Percy. She answered, and Percy's indistinct voice said, "Can you pick me up? I should not drive myself home."

"Okay, I'm coming. Where are you?"

"At a party."

"I mean at what party."

"I do not know that."

"Great!"

Then Annabeth hung up.

It was clear again. He has been going to a bar almost every weekend for months, and coming back drunk. But calling her? That's something new. Since he regularly does this, his nights were worse and Annabeth has already told him that she will leave him soon if he does not stop. But he would always laugh and tell her, "You would not leave me, not after all we did together."

And it was true, no matter how many times he did it. She got into her car and drove off. She drove halfway through the city until she found a party. Once there, Annabeth had to push through many drunken people and kicked against the shin. When she finally found Percy, of course with a bottle of beer in her hand, she immediately noticed how drunk he is with his grin and posture. He had drunk a lot more than usual.

When she finally arrived, he complained in very vague words, "Where are you staying?"

Annabeth needed a moment to understand what Percy said. And when she finally understood what he said, she became angry. She had driven all the way over here, driving halfway through the city, and instead of hearing a "thank you" from her boyfriend, he complained that it had taken her so long to arrive.

So she looked at him sternly and answered gruffly and as loud as she wanted: "You did not tell me where to go!"

Percy looked embarrassed and wanted to apologize, but before he could say anything, Annabeth apologized for shouting.

They walked slowly in the direction of the car. Annabeth was supporting Percy so that he wouldn't fall.

When she finally arrived, she pushed him into the passenger seat, while Percy complained, saying he could drive himself. As Percy sat, he fell asleep directly. She buckled him in to make sure Percy was comfortable and secure. Then she started the car. She only wanted one more stop, home.

Percy slept the entire ride, but when she stopped, he woke up and vomited in a trash can that Annabeth brought with her just in case.

She helped him get into the apartment, which was relatively difficult, considering that Percy weighs so much more than Annabeth, and Annabeth had a bruised tibia. In addition, they had to use the stairs because the lift broke the day before yesterday. Annabeth thought the day could not get any worse.

When she reached the top, Annabeth helped him into the bedroom, but when she got there Percy pushed her onto the bed. Annie was confused at first and stayed in place. Percy starts to take off his T-shirt, then his pants, and then his hands move slowly to his boxer's shorts. But instead of running away, Annabeth remained still on the bed. She seemed to be frozen.

In the midst of the movement, Percy looked at her, knitted her brows, and lunged at the bed, gradually removing all of the clothes off of Annabeth, who was still not moving. Then he raped her (more or less).

When she awoke from her stupor, she pushed an unconscious Percy straight to the floor, quickly pulled on some clothes and ran out of the apartment.

"Review End"

Since then she has not looked behind her and just ran. She got into her car and drove off.

Where was she headed? She did not know. The main thing was that she left. She could not believe what he did to her.

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She did a few laps around the block until she remembered she could go to Percy's mother's house who still lived with Percy's little brother, Nico. Sally always has good advice and besides, Annabeth gets on well with Nico.

A few minutes later, she was standing at the door to Sally's apartment, unsure if Sally would open the door for her. After a few seconds of thinking, she came to the conclusion that it is better to ring the bell and she does.

She heard a few steps and shortly afterward Sally opened the door. Seeing Annabeth's horrified look, she insisted Annabeth come in.

Once inside, Sally makes her a tea and brings it to her on the couch.

Annabeth told her what happened as she drank with tears in her eyes: "So today Percy was back at a stupid party, but this time he had more to drink than usual. So he called me and said that he should not drive himself home. I picked him up and as expected he was very drunk. I drove home and in the car, Percy vomited. I helped him into our apartment and everything went so fast. To put it briefly: he has more or less raped me. "

When she finished telling, she looked at Sally. Her eyes were a mixture of guilt and horror, but most of all, she is one: sour.

Sally shook her head quickly and hugged Annabeth protectively. She said, "You poor thing."

Shy;y, Annabeth asked, "Can I stay here for the next few days? I mean until I find another place to sleep. "

Sally pulled back from the embrace, Annabeth was afraid to say something wrong. But then Sally said, "Of course, after this shock, you'll probably need some rest. You can use Percy's old room to sleep if you want. "

Annabeth nodded and headed straight for the bed in Percy's room. In one, Sally was right, now Annabeth needed rest.

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At night, she dreamed the day over again. When she arrived at the point where Percy raped her, she woke up. Her face was covered with beads of sweat, she was trembling. And as if that was not enough, she suddenly felt nauseous. She ran to the bathroom to vomit.

On the way back to the bedroom, she met Sally, who worriedly asked, "Are you alright?"

"Yeah, I just had to go to the bathroom.", Annabeth lied.

She went into the bedroom and lay down on the bed. She did not dream for the rest of the night.

Interresting beginning, right?

René