I don't own PJO
She sat in front of the listening to the wind howl. She wasn't used to living outside in the cold. Sure, her mother sometimes closed the door while she wasn't home and wouldn't open, but this was different. She wasn't going back now. Nobody will open the door for her.
"Thalia? You alright?", asked the Luke.
"Yeah, I'm fine. Just a little tired."
"Are you cold?", he asked.
"Yeah. A little." She hugged her waist and tried to keep herself warm.
Meanwhile, the boy was trying to decide if he should get near her and keep her warm. He didn't want to scare her away though.
Thalia sighed and laid down on the hard ground. It had been a tough day. She was going to have to get used to living like this from now on. The only thing that she won out of this was leaving her mom. She had grown tired of the beatings and screaming. She shudder back at the memories.
She then felt a warm around grab her by the waist. She saw Luke blushing and looking down.
" Your cold.. And body heat is important.", he whispered. She blushed deep red and nodded.
She laid her head on his shoulder and closed her eyes. Maybe living out here might not be so bad. Maybe she might make new friends along the way. She might even find the place where she belongs.
All she knows is that her friend beside her, Luke Castellan, will never leave her. They will always be there for each toher. No matter what.
