All human


Pairings:

Percy and Nico

Annabeth and Piper

Leo and Jason

Frank and hazel

Hades and Poseidon

Other PJO characters will be on here but they wont be mentioned much.


This is mainly a story over Percy and Nico with brief mentions of other relations. This story will be short, possibly around 3-6 chapters, maybe more, i'm not to sure yet. Depends on how the story goes, and if anyone likes the plot.

Will be rated M for a reason. (sex, abuse, and drinking)


Chapter 2: Why didn't you want me?

We moved up to to Hades work room, and now Poseidon is pacing around like a changed animal, while I stand to transfixed in my own anger to see the distressed look on the mans face. This is something I never believed I would do. Stand before the man who ha never cared for me, and tell him my life story. Not to put anything on his conscious, but instead get a part of it off mine. I had always wanted to meet him, whether it be a stupid child fantasy, or as a desperate child begging for help from a man who never came. Instead I came to him, desperate for him to hear my story, hopeful that he has a reason, and let down because I was not a part of this luxurious lifestyle.

"I came to talk, for closure. I want you to know what it was like growing up for me, and i want to ask a few questions."

He looked shocked. knowing I had came all this way just to talk to him.

"Perseus, i'll answer anything. And I would love to get to know what it was like for you growing up, because I missed so much.

"It's not a good story."


"It started when I was two. I don't remember much, but most of mom's family had passed, and he last relative was her uncle, who was ill with caner. Mom needed money and so she took on a few extra shifts. but in the middle of all that chaos she met a man, his name was Gabe. Now that was when I was around 5 seemed nice, in fact he was at first. Turns out he was a drunk, and a gambler, all his money he had won, but lost it as soon as he had it. Mom's uncle died and even after that she had to take on more shifts to pay for Gabe's expenses tried to kick him out, and he only got aggressive with her. At 12 I watched him beat her, and I watched how she was hospitalized. I tried to tell the nurses, and even went to the policy. Some of the doctors believed me, but there were to many cops Gabe new."

I took a break, finally looking at my father who was pale and crying. I watched with disgust as he was comforted by his husband. Given comfort he didn't even deserve. Crying for a child he never came to help.

"She died. In the hospital afterwards. I was devastated, I wanted help, so I looked you up. Its not like mom never talked about you. I knew who you were and knew you were one of the best surfing schools out there so it was easy to find you. I saw you had gotten married. And saw this perfect family and thought that if you had wanted me in it, you would have at least asked me."

"Perseus, of course I wanted you." he stepped closer to me, just for me to step away.

"He beat me afterwards, since my mom was dead he beat me. By 14 I was desperate to get out. I had been in charge of cleaning, cooking, and working part time jobs to help fuel Gabe's gambling. HE was receiving checks from my moms old work places, and it was a lot because she was working multiple job. Enough money to set anyone back on their feet. But for him it was a good month of gambling and booze."

I took a breath.

"At 15 I realized that drinking fixes all the problems. Not all the time, but when you're drunk it does. I started stealing from stores, never from Gabe that's a beating I didn't want. I would steal simple drinks first. A few caned beers, but then I started stealing rum, and vodka. Gradually it got worse, bad enough for my schools to catch on and have me drug tested. I was put in rehab. Apparently, I was addicted, and hadn't noticed."

I could hear my fathers heart breaking sobs emitting around the room. I stopped the story till he calmed down. The sobs just small gasps of breath now. "Baby, I am so sorry. Please Perseus Please forgive me"

"I never said I was angry."

Still looking at me I continued.

"The rehab was terrible, but not as bad as the withdrawals. I was there a month, and had to attend AA meeting afterwards. Which it was always weird being the youngest there. The beatings still continued, the hateful words always yelled at me, the gambling it all kept going.

By 17 I was suicidal, but i never tried to kill myself, and there was no point in hurting myself because someone was already doing that. I had stopped drinking, the parting, and I was trying to find something to believe in. I found out that not only do i enjoy art, but i am really good at it. most of my art pieces got ruined by Gabe, when he got mad and burned them, but I made more. And by 18 I sent in an art portfolio and got into a good art school.

And here I am"

The room was quiet, everyone was digesting the story I told them.

"Perseus,"

"I go by Percy. It's more modern."

Poseidon chuckled. I understand why too, in this serious situation the light conversation was reassuring and held hope for more.

"I am so sorry."

"I never came to make you feel bad, instead I came to make myself feel better. I wanted to ask you a question?"

"Anything percy"

"Why did you never come to get me?"


Okay guys i am going to leave it here for now. It may take a bit longer to update chapter 3 because its going to be a bit longer and I'm thinking of introducing Nico in it. So YAY! anyways, i'm going one fall break but that truly means nothing because i have a video to do for my class, and i have a painting to finish up. So, don't expect anything to get done anytime soon, because schools is being a dick.

Farewell my book nerds have a wonderful time.

And I'm sorry for the cliffhanger.