The results for this fanfiction just never seize to amaze me, and of course I have all of you to thank for that. They went from 42 favorers and 54 followers to 57 favorers and 70 followers. I never thought this fanfiction would get so many results so fast. Either I'm becoming a better fanfiction writer, or I write fanfictions that involve Percy being with someone other than Annabeth a lot better than a Percabeth story. Which do you guys think?

Well, anyways, here's the next chapter. Hopefully it ends up being longer than the last.

Zoe's POV

After the hunters and I finished our breakfast, everyone but me went away to either train or to give everyone here hell. Me, on the other hand, I just went back into my cabin. I don't know why, but I hated the sight of Percy with that girl. I mean, that didn't really look like a girl he should be anywhere near. She looked like a female wrestler. If I'm right, then Percy needs to be careful. He's already suffered so much, and he's unfortunately going to suffer even more as time goes on. If he gets hurt any more, he could just decide that he'd be better off dead. Well, he already thinks that, but we want to show him that he's completely wrong. As for me, I really don't him getting hurt. He's not like any other guy in this world. He's not too different from the hunt. He's suffered from a cold hearted asshole like us. He has a hard time trusting people and letting them in his life. He also doesn't put himself before others. He's more than good enough to be a boy who can hang out with the hunt.

'Before I forget, I need to take note of another task I need to do: Kill Gabe Ugliano and whoever else has given Percy Jackson hell.' I thought to myself as I finally got back to the cabin. When I entered though, I saw something I wasn't exactly expecting to see at this time. I saw Lady Artemis on the bed, and by the looks of it, she was drawing something. She had a big notepad in her left hand and a pencil in her right hand. She didn't seem to notice me coming in. I was really curious on what she was drawing. I've never seen her draw before, which kinda sound weird, I know.

I snuck behind her, and took a glance at what she was drawing. What I saw was yet another sight I wasn't expecting to see. She was drawing a picture of Percy. In the drawing, Percy was shirtless, had nothing but swimming trunks, and had a rose in his mouth.

The image was breath taking. I don't know why, but just seeing and thinking of Percy like that makes me feel so tense and warm. The feelings were getting so intense, that I accidently let out a moan. Lady Artemis hears it, and turned around to find me behind her.

"HOLY FUCK, ZOE IT'S YOU!" She exclaimed surprised and shocked. As she did that, I lost my balance and ended up letting out a shriek of my own.

"Um, Lady Artemis?" I asked, not really sure what to make what I just saw. I've never seen Milady like this, so this is such a first for me.

"You. Saw. Nothing, Got it!?" She said, trying to catch her breath.

"Yeah, I got it." I said.

(Ha-ha, Artemis has been caught in the act. Damn, I'm pretty bad. This wasn't originally part of the outline for this, but I thought I'd add something in this that could probably get some people to throw a laugh. This was a part from 'Shadow Gumball of Death's' version of this story I didn't put in yet. I figured since I'm now fostering this fanfiction for him, I'd be doing him a huge favor if I make sure to include every detail he had in this. It's not much, but I think it's pretty comical. Okay, moving on.)

We both got up and tried to calm our nerves. I from seeing Milady draw a picture of a boy, and her finding me seeing her do it. I tell you, this is one of those awkward moments.

"Lady Artemis, may I please ask why you were drawing that?" I asked.

"If I do, can you swear to me that you won't tell anyone, not even any of the other hunters?" She asked hopefully.

I just nodded my head, only partially understanding what she's trying to tell me. "Okay, I think I'm lusting over Percy I don't know if I am, but I just feel so alive when I think of him. I just can't stop dwelling on how he's the first boy to actually suffer at the hands of another man." She explained.

"I've been feeling unusual feelings towards him too." I confessed. I don't know why I was confessing this to her. I guess I just need to talk to someone about this, and she's probably the only one I can rely on right now.

"What are we going to do Milady?" I asked.

"Let's just grant ourselves some time. With any luck, we'll be able to sort our thought and feelings towards Percy." She said.

All I did was nod. I was a bit shocked to hear milady say that. I thought I was dead when I told her that I feel different when I see Percy. But then again, since the two of us are practically in the same situation, so I guess she and I are both in need of some time.

Clarisse's POV (Just a short preview from the last update.)

"Clarisse, what does this make us?" He asked me.

"I'm not entirely sure honestly, but I do know one thing. If anyone ever gives you hell, There gonna face my fury." I stated proudly, before leaning in for another kiss which he happily returned.

Percy's POV

I feel like I could be in Elysium right now. I just never thought kissing/making out with a girl would make you feel alive. I don't even though if I'm in to her like that, or I even want to be in a relationship, especially I'm on my death bed. But I do know one thing, kissing her makes me feel alive and for once pretty happy.

I know what you're probably thinking: 'Percy, how can you possibly think about casting a hot babe away from you like that when all she wants is some Percy loving?' The answer is pretty simple if you think logically about it. I've never been with a girl before, so much as kissed one. Every girl before Clarisse has always made fun of me; ignored me, bullied me, and acted cold hearted towards me. They thought I was a nobody, and the more that number increased, the more I began to think it myself. Out of all of the girls that made me think that and so fucking miserable, the worst was this one girl Nancy Bobofit.

Nancy Bobofit, probably the worst girl anyone could ever meet. She would mercilessly bully me in every way possible. She was in the same grade as me in Nancy Academy, which made her access to torture me all the more easy. She was like a female version of a mini Gabe Ugliano. In class, she would shoot spit balls at me, throw paper balls at me, throw pencils at me(Thank God none of them hit me in the eye), and other things. At lunch, she would throw whatever food she didn't eat she would throw at me. No matter how far my seat was from hers, she would never miss her mark. And to make things worse, if she could get to me before and/or after school, she would make me hope I never end up with any girl in my life. I'm not going to give too many detail on how other than the simple fact it involved sexual harassment. It never went to her raping me (Thank you again God), but it still was the worst case of bullying.

-Flashback-

(Fair warning, very graphic harassment will be in this. If you don't like it or if you get grossed out and/or scared of what I put in this, I'm sorry.)

(Also, I should probably tell you all this real quick. I might change the rating for this from T to M, or I might make it somewhere equally between (T/M). So if you can't stand any smuts, lemons, or sexual harassments, you'll need to be careful as you continue to read this. I'll give warnings when I include anything like that like how I'm doing right now. That way, if you don't want to read any sexual parts in this, you won't have too. I've given you your warning, so I better not see anything negative come from anyone because of this.)

'Why does it have to be me? Why can't Nancy and her friends leave me alone? How did I suddenly become her favorite punching bag?' I thought to myself as Nancy's friends had me pinned on the bathroom wall.

"So Jackson, you ready to pleasure me? She asked as she began to strip.

Knowing it was a rhetorical question, I tried to get away, but her friends had me pinned down tight. I could barely even try to struggle out. I was now reduced to a bully's toy now.

"No point in escaping. You can hide all you want; we'll find you no matter what." She said she advanced towards me.

Out of nowhere, her friends got out some rope and tied my arms and legs to the wall so I couldn't fight back. After that, they left and left me to Nancy. Then they went outside of the bathroom door to make sure no one would hear me or see her harassing me or suspect anything.

"You know Jackson, if you're good, maybe I'll lay off you a little in our classes and make sure to make you the perfect toy." She said as she pressed herself on me and shoved some paper towels in my mouth. All I could do is whimper and tightly close my eyes. I knew she wasn't gonna cut me any kind of slack. All she would do is make everything worse. She's nothing but a heartless bitch.

My whimpers began to get louder and stronger she was rubbing herself all over me. This was pure torture. The more she rubbed, the more wet my skin and clothes were getting soaked. They were getting drenched with her pre cum and my sweat.

I wanted to scream, but the paper towels wouldn't let me. All I could do is muffle some screams from my mouth. I felt like I could just shed millions of tears. I wasn't aroused even the slightest by this. I was scared and broken. I just wanted this to end so I can leave, put whatever distance I could between her and me, and go on with the rest of the day. But she apparently had other plans for me.

-15 minutes later-

She has now spread her release all over me. I was completely covered in it. I was just completely disgusted at her for doing this to me, and myself for letting it happen to me so easily.

"Well Jackson, I must say, you're a better toy than you are a target and a punching bag. I'll definitely be using you more often." She said as she cleaned herself off and took that paper towel out of my mouth.

"Can I leave now?" I pleaded.

She threw the old paper towel in the trash, got her clothes back on since she was now clean, and walked towards me with some new paper towel. "If I let you leave, you'll be wreaking the school with not only your personality as a nobody, but the smell of me having my fun with you. So no, you'll be staying here today." She said.

I was about to shout out for help, but she stuffed the paper towel in my mouth, so now she has yet again silenced me. "Have fun, and if you ever tell anyone about this, you're dead." She said as she took her leave and left me hanging on the bathroom wall.

-Flashback ended-

The more it infested my mind, the more Clarisse was losing me, and it was scaring her.

"Percy, what's wrong?" Clarisse asked worried.

I didn't know If I should tell her or not. I've never really told anyone about this, not even my mom. She was always so stressed on the fact that I was dying from my kemoe; I didn't want her to have any other reason to feel so sorry for me. I didn't know what to tell the girl that has been completely nice to me, but I knew lying wasn't going to help too much.

"I'm scared." I simply said.

"Scared of what?" She asked more confused than worried this time.

"I'm scared of getting my heart broken, and breaking yours by my death. I don't really know how I'd be able to live with myself if any one of those two things happens." I explained.

I technically wasn't lying. I really was scared of letting myself be broken and breaking her, but that wasn't what was really bothering me right now. I just don't know what I can do with myself knowing that it could all happen again anytime soon.

I was starting to feel some tears come from the corner of my eyes. Clarisse obviously noticed this, and brought me into a tight embrace. She was holding me as if our lives depended on it.

"Percy, I will never hurt you. I will never let anything bad happen to you. And you don't need to worry about breaking my heart. I know you won't let yourself do such a thing. So try not to worry so much. I'm here for you." She said.

I nodded, thanking her for being here for me. I brought her in yet another kiss and I held her close to me. I don't care if she's a bully in the eyes in the hearts of others. In my heart, she's a woman that I'm more than just happy to have in my life. Oddly though, her saying that made me wonder how Artemis and her hunters were doing. She said she and her hunters would be around if I needed them. I'm very happy for that, but Clarisse is promising the same thing now. I don't doubt any of them; I'm just wondering who I'm supposed to rely on more than the others for such a promise. I'm starting to worry about the fact that I may not let too many people keep that promise, and that I'll hurt them terribly. I don't want to hurt anyone. I would never be able to forgive myself if I did. I'll just need to be extra careful with all the people I meet here.

As we parted, she looked lovely at me. "Come on; let's head over to the strawberry fields. You need some time to relax and to take your mind off of your fears." She said.

"I'd love that, thank you Clarisse." I said sincere.

She wrapped her arms around one of mine and led me to the strawberry fields.

I think that's a pretty damn good chapter. It has more than a good enough length of words for it to be a good chapter, so I like it. Let's see how you all like it. I'll be waiting for your replies. Read, reply, review (recommended), favor and/or follow.

P.S. I gave you a warning about the possibility of future sexual parts. So I better not see any negative reviews for it. I really don't want to see anything like that for this fanfiction.

'Shadow Gumball of Death', I hope you don't mind some sexuality for this fanfiction. If you do, I'll try not to put any more of it in this. Remember buddy, this fanfiction is yours just as much as it is mine. I hope everything else is going well for you buddy.

Take care everybody.