Okay so Sugoi showed me this story called "A Troubled Boy with Green Eyes" and it is so closely similar to mine, but at least its a different twisty plot. So how about checking it out? Don't hate on it just read it, its pretty good :D
TheMusenamedpancake: I don't consider it rape o.o...um its like the sleeping beauty? Idk! I just thought of it hehe ^-^''
CrazyDyslexicNerd: Sugoi is up against parents haha. Join it if you are against parent.
Oh! I got a question myself! Whos birthday is in March? If so, then I will dedicate a chapter/or story to you! Just tell me the PJO couple..
C-Nuggest N.L.: Hey, I read your story, Amazin btw, but I hope you got my review!
Dedication: To all my reviewers!
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
WARNING: ITS GOING TO BE CRAPPY I JUST KNOW IT!
Percy's P.O.V
I opened my eyes after sleeping. I could tell it was still dark in my room, but the thing I don't get was; when did the ceiling become blonde?
I felt a hand on my cheek, and I felt pressure on my lips. I was about to think Saul was able to knock out the guards and run back here, but who I saw somehow made my heart skip a beat.
She pulled away, and was red, "I-I'm s-sorry, P-P-Percy," She stuttered turning away from me. She didn't know I was awake, "I shouldn't do that when you're in this state." She whispered before leaving.
I just sat there, and was thinking about what happened. My finger reached my lips, and I felt happy for an odd reason.
I removed everything on my body, and got up. I started to walk out, and head over to the cafeteria. When I passed by a room, I saw two people; Silena and Skylar. Silena seemed to be crying.
I went inside, and walked over to Skylar. I tugged on his shirt, and saw who was on the bed laying down. It was a girl.
"Sky? Whos this?" I whispered softly. I went around the bed, and stroked her cheek. It felt so familiar yet so distance.
"My daughter, Scarlet, shes in a coma after the beating she took from Saul," Sjylar whispered, "If only I was able to save her then she wouldn't be in this state." He whispered.
"Skylar, she lost way to much blood, and had her head cracked open," Silena whispered, "All I got was a broken leg!" She exclaimed.
Skylar bended down, and held onto Silena tightly. I looked at them, and back at Scarlet. They are going through hard times... I thought.
"Annabeth?" I whispered. My throat was becoming hoarse, and I couldn't talk much right now.
"I saw her being dragged to the cafeteria by this brownish hair boy," Skylar responded, "kill the guy if he hurts my little Annie." Skylar spoke.
I only shrugged, and started to walk away. I was only to able to walk slowly, but I was working there! When I reached the cafeteria and looked around. Not much people were around, but I was able to spot blonde hair.
I was about to run over to her until I saw her hugging another boy. I didn't know why, but it just broke my heart into pieces. I backed up a little, and hid behind the wall. They were talking, and I could hear her giggle. Why am I mad? Shes a sixteen year old girl, I shouldn't have feelings for her right?
"Winter," I heard her giggle, "I'll see you tomorrow, okay? I need to go take care of Percy, and your brother had to distract me with a new music." Annabeth giggled getting up.
"Sorry about, Fall." The boy apologized. I looked over again, and saw them hug. I bit my bottom lip, and just watched from the shadow. Annabeth gave him a kiss on the cheek before going back towards my room. I saw the stairs leading to the roof, and ran through the door.
I headed upstairs, and I didn't know where I was going. I just kept on going up and up while Annabeth's face just appears in my head. Only three days, I thought.
I tripped on the stairs, and fell back. I stayed in that position and started to cry, "Why does it hurt?" I whispered into my knees.
I closed my eyes, and this time came to my mind like a flashback;
"No matter what. Just know I'm there for you alright? Friends till the End, thats what Thalia said to me." She smiled, and put a necklace around me, "I found that on the beach two years ago, and its always been my good luck charm. Now I want you to keep it so you can be my best friend and my lucky charm," She smiled, "and you have a piece of me with you." She said hugging me in a tight embrace.
I tried processing everything in, and only nodded in understanding. I awkwardly hugged her back since I haven't had this kind of embrace since.
"You're my Guardian Angel," She whispered into my chest while we held each others embrace. It past about a couple of minutes, and Annabeth already fell asleep.
You're my Guardian Angel also Annabeth, and I'm sorry I can not tell you about myself anytime soon,I thought hugging her tightly, and sobbing quietly. My Guardian Angel...
I opened my eyes quickly, and felt fresh new tears falling. Why are you on my mind! I shouted in my head, and got up stumbling a bit before going upstairs.
I reached the rooftop, and sat down in the middle. I felt the wind blow in my hair, and felt relaxed. My whole body relaxed at that moment, "Annabeth," was all I could whisper.
I crawled over to the ledge. I put my head there, and looked down to the ground. I felt a little scared up here by myself, but I just felt relaxed with the wind in my ear, and blowing in my hair.
"Annabeth...Chase...I-I..." I couldn't finish my sentence when I just started to look down, "This feeling, I'm to young to understand right?" I whispered.
I clenched my hands until I felt something. I opened my hand, and found a picture. I pulled it close to myself to try examining it, and realized it was me, but this is when I was young?
How is this possible? I thought. I looked at my hand, and compared it with my younger self palm. "Are they right? Am I just being confused?" I whispered.
I held onto the picture tightly, and looked over the ledge again. I examined the ground floor, and only saw people in wheelchairs, and other people picking them up. I looked up, and sighed.
"Pretty clouds," I whispered tracing a name. I ended up spelling 'Percbeth' which I so didn't get. I looked down again, and saw a black car.
"Scary," I spoke before started to head back downstairs. I opened the door, and closed it right behind me before going back to my room thinking.
No One's P.O.V
"Let go of me!" A feminine voice screamed. She was being dragged across a parking lot, and into the back of a car. She kept on struggling and struggling.
"Shut up!" The man shouted, "I'm only doing this to save my wife!" The man shouted tossing the girl into the back seat, and getting into the front seat himself.
"Why me!" The girl shouted.
"You're the only connection to him," The man said backing up the car, and leaving the hospital parking lot. No one was there which was a opportunity to escape and not get caught, "You'll be useful for a while, Annabeth." The voice smirked.
Crappy...Crappy...Crappy...Crappy...Crapppyy I'M SORRY! TO TIRED! BEING A WRITER IS TIRING AT 12 AM IN THE MORNING!
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