Chapter 4
"She said no? But this is our house!" Percy yelled.
"That's what I told her!" Annabeth told him.
"There has to be something we can do." Percy replied.
"There is nothing, unless we want to get her arrested."
Percy smiled.
"Don't even think about it! We are not putting her in jail!"
"Alright, fine. But then we better keep her far away from Dylan. I don't want him to end up like her, he is a good kid."
Neither Percy nor Annabeth noticed that Dylan was listening the whole time, Dylan was going to get something to eat when he heard his parents talking about Darla he opened the door slowly and just a bit. He saw and herd everything.
Dylan ran to Darla`s room.
"My parents are such ass wholes!" Dylan said upon entering Darla`s room.
"Tell me something I don't know." She replied.
"They think the reason I am the way I am is because of you. I have always been the way I am. I have always hated playing sports and as I grew older I really hated those illogical stories my father told. You only made me realize I don't have to please my family, I don't have to play sports if I don't want to and you showed me that if I feel something I should say it, not just keep it in. Why can't they just accept who I am? Realize that I don't want to be like them. "
"I don't know sweet pea. But we have to do something."