Authors note: wait till the end of the chapter.
Disclaimer.: I do not own pjo.
Percy gripped the steering while as tight as he possibly could. He would never have to see her again. His hoodIe was covered in blood from where Clairesse stabbed him. She mentioned that she could easily pull the strings on his life, or even his familie's lives. That was like a blow to the head thinking about it. He would never see his mother again. Sally Blowfis was one of the nicest people ever. She would always make yummy blue chocolate chip cookies. Or his stepfather, Paul Blowfis, NOT blowfish. Our Rachel, his bestfriend/coworker.
At least he never had to see his ex-stepfather again. When he was married to Sally, he kicked Percy out. Some summer camp called Camp Half-Blood let him stay for a while. He met some very nice blonde girl that he had a crush on. They dated, but didn't want to keep up a long distance relationship.
He was driving to California. San Francisco, to be exact. Away from New York. He had no connections to it at all. Clairesse would have no idea about it. She would be more likely to look for him in Athens, Greece, where he lived for two years.
He was finally there. California. His new life. He had a college degree in technology. He saw a store had a now hiring paper in the window. He walked inside. Percy asked to speak top a manager. A lady with piercing grey eyes came out of the back room. Her nametag read Athena Chase "Can I help you? ", she inquired.
"Yes", he replied. "Are you hiring?"
Thirty minutes later, Percy had a job.
Authors Note. I am currently looking for a beta reader. My next chapters will gradually get larger. Have fun
