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Chapter Two: Memories, Road Trips and Cannonballs

Percy P.o.V

Time-Skip three years, Percy is 12, and had been in recently transferred to Yancy Academy (Percy has Heterochromia, so her left eye is green, and the right is blue. The link is on my profile if you want to see what Percy looks like)

"Peeerrrcy! Come ON! We're gonna to be late," yelled Grover. "For the love of all that's Holy! I'm on my way," I shouted, while running out my dorm room grabbing by backpack and supplies, slamming the door shut and sprinting towards and down the stairs.

When I reached the fourth step from the floor, I noticed that Grover was standing by the door leading to the outside campus, his back to the wall and leaning on his crutches. The instant I touched the floor, Grover made a very good impression of a Mother Hen.

Grover then proceed to ask me "Yo, Perce, did you grab everything you need? We were supposed to be on that stuffy bus three minutes ago," "Yes Mother, got my lunch, backpack and hiking gear, wallet, I-phone, bad-assed Black Trench coat, and my golden necklace,*Percy glances at the clock, it is 2:27*HOLY CRAP! We are so going to be late; Mr. Brunner will have our asses. We have gotta bolt! Race you to the bus," I shouted, while running full tilt to the busses.

Ok, well most of you are most likely confused beyond belief, but 4 days after Smelly Gabe threw me out into the street, Grover found me in a desolate alleyway in New York, beaten, bloody, and broken. Too bad that the damage was already done.

*Flashback*

It was cold, dark, and dreary in the alleyway that Percy was hiding in. Percy was huddled up in a ball inside a cardboard box in the corner of the alleyway. Up in the sky, rain had started to fall, mixing with Percy's tears that had started to descend down her mud-ridden face.

"Why, what have I done? What did I do to deserve this treatment?" sobbed Percy. While Percy was crying, she didn't notice the two drunken men stumble into the alley.

"Sstopp, mann, that bitch didn't even see what was *Hiccup* coming. Comingggg, sthats a *Hiccup* pun," Slurred Drunk Number One, while tripping into Drunk Number Two.

Drunk Number Two just started to laugh while waving his beer bottle in the air,"Yyeah, the wwhhore *Hiccup* didnst see that *Hiccup*cuoming."

The two drunks just stumbled further into the alley, unknowingly closer to Percy's box. Right at that unfortunate moment, Percy sneezed. "Achoo!" Percy exclaimed, shivering in the cold. This traitorous action had gotten the Drunken Duo's attention.

"Heey, disds youuu *Hiccup* hear thsat?" Drunk Number Two said. They proceeded to stumble over to where they heard the noise.

Percy was freaking out at this point, she had heard a man slurring whilst approaching her box. Pressing closer up to the back of the box and slowing her breathing all the while ceasing her sobs. Percy only remembers the next few strands of her memory. She sees a meaty hand knock the box over, sending her tumbling out onto the wet brick of the alley's floor. Percy looked up just to see a glass bottle come colliding with her head. The next thing Percy knew was that her world went black.

Percy awoke to beeping. She groggily opened her eyes and scanned her surroundings, now aware that she was in a hospital hooked up to I.V.'s, and that she could not feel below her waist. Fumbling to get up, she heard a muffled voice from the opposite side of the door. "Sir, visiting hours are over, you may not enter the room of the patient. Please come back when visiting hours are open," said a masculine voice. "Doctor, please, just let me see her! She nee…"a voice that sounded oddly familiar begged, then was cut off by the 'Doctor'.

"Mr. Grover! Do you have any idea of what happened to this young lady?' the doctor lowered his voice' that girl was just kicked out of her house, living on the streets for gods knows how long, and was anal raped. Do you have any idea that would do to a girl? And a nine year old at that?" the doctor ranted. "Sir, please! I need to be there for her!" harshly whispered Grover. Deciding that enough was enough, I called out to the occupants outside my door.

"Grover, just come in," I firmly whispered. No sooner did Percy urged Grover to come in, Grover practically knocked the door down. "Peeercy! I'm sooo sorr…." Grover blubbered on for almost over half-an-hour. Once Grover explained what went happened and how he found her, he said that Percy needed to go Yancy Academy to complete her education. "Also, it'll help you get over this. I don't know what you're feeling, but I can relate. My mother was raped by my father, yet my mother kept me around. Even when I'm a spitting image of my father, she still loved me. If you will let me, I will be your strength and pillar of support when needed," Grover claimed. At that moment, Percy had started to have tears cascade down her face, sobbing silently.

*Flashback End*

"Awwww, Percy! You're such an ass! Race a crippled man why don't you," a complaining Grover said. At this point, we were just a few yards from the bus. Sprinting the last few feet, we threw ourselves on the bus. Mr. Brunner was sitting on the handicap accessible seat in his wheelchair with a timer in his hand. Looking up, he pushed the timer's button and said, "Well now, my favorite mischief makers are actually on time? Someone, look for the Four Horsemen!"

Rolling my eyes, I looked at the bus noting the dual levels, and spotting the only available seat on the first deck. Right smack next to Boba Fett, I mean, Nancy Bobofitt. Groaning, I asked, "Sir, could I sit up-top with Grover? That way, you won't end up with one dead student. "As long as you don't somehow have a cannonball to smash the bus, then I don't have a problem," Mr. Brunner chortled.

Climbing up the stairs, I took the first seat on the window, three rows back on the right side. We got situated and comfy, while I pulled out my I-Phone and plugged in my Beats by Dr. Dre tour ear buds, all the while remembering the reason for this hectic way to start the day.

*Flashback Start*

I was sitting at my desk with my feet propped up on the top of the dismal object. Mr. Brunner had wheeled himself in his wheel-chair to the front of the class. "Students,' his voice echoed around the room like a drill sergeant, 'we have a nice little surprise for you, and it is neither money nor automatic 'A's in class. We are going on a Field Trip to Adirondack Forest Preserve for a total of three days in order to reinforce the recently learned chapter in science."

*Flashback End*

Well, hoped you enjoyed that 1,179 word chappie! I'll post more when I'm done with finals!