Hi everyone, here's chapter three….
Me: do the disclaimer.
Percy: no
Me: please *gives my best puppy dog face*
Percy: fine. Owlsxandxhorses is not cool enough to own PJO.
Me: hey!
Percy: *laughs evilly and flys away on blackjack*
Me:
Twenty lashes later and Percy was half dead. Gabe DID NOT like to be answered back. Unfortunally Percy had to learn this the hard way. Gabe whip came down mercilessly. When he was done, he kicked Percy in the ribs. But no matter what he did to Percy, Percy would never scream. He would never give Gabe that satisfaction. But if Percy couldn't let out the pain by screaming, he would have to let it out somehow else…
He remembered the exact day he started it and since then he couldn't stop.
The stainless steel knife blade sank into his wrist. Percy had started cutting himself the first lash he got from gabe. He was seven back then. Now he was ten. His back was still on fire from the last beating he just got from gabe. He was tired ….. "percy!" he droped the blade. His mom was coming up the stairs, if she saw this…. His room door swang open.
So I updated. My mom is cutting down my computer time since school is reopening. so my updates will be slower. I'm sorry for any spelling or grammarmatical errors ( you know the subject-verb agreement, past tense and present tense and all the other things they teach you in English. No ofence to the English teachers and to the people who really like English. I'm not good at spelling which means I'm not all that good at English.) if you'd be good and review I might update tomorrow and it might be a long chapter and I might leave cookies - owlsxandxhorses