Chapter 3

Piper's POV

On the way home (Still train surfing), Mark and I had been on our stomachs. I swear I could hear Jason's voice in the back of my mind, calling my name.

"Piper," Mark said. "You okay?"

"Yeah," I yelled over the wind. "What about you? Are you okay?"

"Great," Mark wrapped his fingers around his knife. "We're nearly home."

"Yay, I'm tired." I admitted. "What do you want to do tonight?"

"Let's go party," Jacob said up front. "I really want to go to a club tonight!"

"Anyone else have a better idea?" Shaun asked. No-one answered. "That settles it; tonight we'll crash a club and make it the best night ever!"

"We do that every night, Shaun." Mark chuckled. He looked over my way, making me blush. "You're cute," He said.

"I'm not blushing; it's just . . . Blushing." My face grew hotter.

I hadn't notice that we were at the train station. Shaun and Jacob jumped off first, then Mark. Mark helped me off and took my hand, walking quickly to the motorbikes.

"Hey!" We all turned and saw . . . Jason?

"What are you doing here?" I asked Jason. He took my wrist and pulled me towards him.

"What were you doing?"

I turned back to the guys. "Meet me in the car park." They nodded and left. I blew a kiss at Mark and then he left. I turned back to Jason, giving him daggers. "I was having fun, you should try it."

"You were standing on top of a train, standing up screaming!"

"Hey!" We both jerked our heads to my friends. "Don't yell at her." Mark said. His fists were clenched, and he looked angry. Add hot as well.

"I have to go." I said. "Bye Jason."

"Wait," He grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards his body. "Please come home with me," He stroked my cheeks. "Please come home."

"To camp? Or a place where you can keep me lock in prison?"

"Camp, Piper."

"I'll come home when I want to."

"Piper, we have to go!" Yelled Jacob. "I mean we have to go."

I suddenly got what he meant. I jerked my head to my left and saw two police men walking towards us. I started backing away from Jason. "If I were you, I would go."

"Don't go anywhere!" One police man called. "We just want to ask questions." They started walking faster and faster. "Run!" I yelled to the others. We all started running away from the police men. I could hear their foot steps coming towards us, closer and closer. I laughed and ran at the same time. We got to the motorbikes revved them up and hit the road. Thank gods I covered up the number plate.

At the party

I wore a black half drift shirt that said 'WTF' in white writing across under my breast, black short shorts, black fishnets and ankle boots with a chain. Tonight, I was a black chick. Mark had loved it, and was very excited about tonight. He wore the same as always –a plain white shirt, baggy jeans and a black leather jacket, the same as the other guys.

"Thanks for partying with me tonight." Jacob said. "This is going to be fun . . . Hopefully."

"It will be," Shaun said. "We've got Piper here."

"That reminds me," Mark said. "You're always with us, your stuff is in our house and we were thinking that you may as well move in with us. And it doesn't matter if you say yes because you like, already live with us."

I looked at all three of them. "Are you guys sure?" I asked. "I mean, yeah I love hanging–"

"Just say yes already!" Jacob yelled. "We're so bored without you now. Its like 'Hey, we should make a drinking game!' then we start and it never turns out to be as much fun!" Jacob went onto his knees. "Please come be with us!" Everyone stared at us.

"Sure, why not." The guys screamed and spun me in mid air.

"For you four," The guard said "You can come in right now." He opened the door and let us in.

"He thinks we're getting married." Shaun said.

"Let's just party, dance, get drunk and forget about this night." I said looking at the party. We walked in and saw no-one. No DJ, no bartenders, nothing. Silence, until: "I need to speak to you." And my mother, Mr D., Leo, Jason and Chiron came out. "Hi," I said warily. "What ya doing?" I shifted my weight on both of my feets. I quickly took Mark's hand, and put it behind my back.

"Piper Rose McLean!" Aphrodite yelled. "What do you think you were doing on top of a train?"

"Nothing that involves you," I shifted my weight on my right foot and crossed my arms.

"Mark Jarred Jones! Shaun Mason! Jacob Harrison!" Mr D yelled.

"Why the full names?" Leo asked.

"What is with all the drugs? And putting this girl addicted to it as well?"

"Drugs?" I looked at the gang. "It was a drug?" I stood next to Jason. He tried taking my hand, but I backed away from him.

"Piper, let us explain," Mark said putting his hand out.

"Explain, Mark." His hand didn't budge, and I really wanted to take it.

"I hated my life –we hated our life. We're all brothers and we wanted to get away from the demigod world so we did research and found out that if we ignore the monsters, they'll ignore us. So far it's worked but then we found you and . . ."

Mark's POV

I had explained how it started to Piper, and knew that she would stop loving me at that minute. "Give me the keys." Piper said. Jacob threw his keys to her and Piper started to leave the club. I took her arm, made her stop walking and look at me. "Where are you going?"

"I don't know. I need time to think." Piper replied. "Meet me at your place."

Piper left us alone in silence. Jacob rampaged in his pocket and suddenly went wide eyed. "Guys," Jacob said. He held up keys. I checked in my pockets and found mine, Shaun kept looking for his.

"We all have the same bike so it doesn't matter which one she chooses." Shaun said. We heard the bike started revved up and out onto the road. "What is she took my bike?"

We all ran outside and found two motorbikes still there. I checked one, then the other. "Check the house, clubs, where ever Piper would go." I said. Jacob and Shaun shared a bike and I went on mine. I turned to the two demigods and Olympians. "Aphrodite, do you have any idea where she may be right now?"

"No clue." The goddess of love replied. When I looked at the goddess, I saw Piper.

"Huh, Piper was right." I said. "Dionysus,"

"Why the names?" My . . . Dad screamed. "I'm the one who gave you names; you didn't give me a name!"

"That's because you're a thousand years old." I sped on my bike, leaving tire marks on the road. I checked my pockets, and found that the drug which by the way is called 'Ecstasy'.

"Piper!" I called while still on my bike. I was my way to our place –our home. "Piper!" I stopped my bike and kept yelling her name over and over again.

Silence. "Piper McLean, I'm sorry!" I yelled.

More silence. "Please don't do anything too stupid." I pleaded to myself. I begged myself not to cry. Then I found out that I wasn't crying. A little whimper was coming from behind a couple of trees. I grabbed the keys, got off my bike and ran. The whimper got louder and louder, until I found Piper and the bike behind the bush. The bike was on Piper's waist, pushing it's self down onto her beautiful skin. "Piper!" I pushed the bike off her. Gods, she was beautiful . . . Except for the dry blood coming out of her stomach.

I lifted Piper and held her bridal style, ran back to the bike and rode at full speed, giving Piper my helmet.

Shaun and Jacob stood at my side. I felt so depressed, do down and guilty. I love Piper but yet didn't know if it was me, or the drug I've been taking for three years. I put my head on her pillow, and started crying. I laced my fingers in Pipers, and kissed each one of them. "I love you, Piper." I said. "It's not the drug, I really love you."

"I'm sorry but you have to go," A doctor said. I looked at him, then at my brothers. "Unless you're family–"

"I'm her boyfriend. I'm staying." I said. My brothers gave me a hug, then left. I turned back to Piper, squeezed her hand and prayed to the gods.

The next morning, I awoke on the cold marble floor of the hospital. I looked up to see Piper's face looking down on me. "You okay there?" She asked. I missed her smile, her changing eyes that made me drawn to them in the first place. I love her.

"I'm fine." I lifted myself up onto Piper's bed and kissed her forehead. "How are you?"

Piper blushed. "Was it actually drugs?" She asked. My face fell. "What type?"

"Ecstasy," I answered. "I don't know what it actually does to be honest."

"I do know one thing," Piper said. She shifted closer to me, kissed me and then said: "I love you."

I chuckled and kissed her again. I love this girl.

A/N I hope you liked the chapter. Review please

I don't own Ecstasy (It's an actual drug) I don't own PJO and I don't own Trains

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