AN: Shout out the the random guest that on every chapter leaves an awesome heart warming review. I'm not sure who you are but you're awesome and I love you!

So do you guys like the story in third person or first person? I can do both.

L-O-V-E YOU

~Joy ^.^

Helen was getting frustrated. She expected Annabeth to come 'home' frightened. It would make it easy for Helen to get out her anger. And she did have a lot of it. The dumbass intern at her work ordered the wrong product, her partner printed the wrong words. She needed to let this anger out as soon as possible. She could drink, but all that does is numb you, it does nothing to help. And she had Bobby and Mathew to look after. But little miss Annabeth brings along some sort of body guard. So she had to play the nice mom. Only to learn little Annabeth is snitch. Helen's just glad the boy didn't tell. That would land her in trouble.

"You've reached Professor Fredrick Chase's cell. I can't reach the phone right now. Leave your name and number and I will call you back. Thanks." Helen cursed. This was her 4th time calling Fredrick and he hasn't answered

"Dear, this is Helen. I wanted to tell you Annabeth got in trouble at her new school. Alcohol on a teachers lot, sassing teachers, and ditching frequently. She's been suspended. I asked for her to come home, and she's brought some sort of punk-" Helen was once again cut off by second beep.

"We're home" Suddenly Annabeth said we instead of me. Which really bugged Helen.

Helen walked to the entry way, "Can I talk to you in the Kitchen, alone?" Helen made sure to glare at whatever his name was when she said alone. Annabeth shrugged, her hand still clasped in the boys. They both walked to the kitchen.

"I said alone" Helen now switched her glare to Annabeth. She merely shrugged and pulled him closer. His hands now wrapped around her shoulders protectively.

Helen wracked her head for a back up plan. Then she found one,"Here. Be safe." She tossed 3 condemns on the island. They were tucked in the back of the junk drawer since before Bobby and Mathew. The boys face bloomed bright pink and soon his neck turned the same color. Annabeth's ears tinged pink. The couple just silently stared at the package, unsure what to do. Annabeth just opened her mouth to suggest something when the doorbell range throughout the house. Percy checked with Annabeth, and when she shurgged, he stayed where he was.

"Fine. Let me get the door." She huffed

Percy simply replied with, "It's your house."

Annabeth opened the door, and the first thing she could regiester was pain.

AN: Sorry, this is really a filler chapter.