So so so so so so so so fucking sorry about not updating but you cant always leave a review or pm me about how I need to update because its really fucking annoying. I mean don't get me wrong I absolutely love everyone's enthusiasm but seriously I can't dedicate every moment to you guys.

THERE IS RAPE SO IF YOU ARE READING THIS STORY AND WANT TO SKIP Go AHEAD THIS CHAPTER IS ALL ABOUT THAT SCENE PRETTY MUCH. IM ALSO REALLY SORRY FOR ALL THE MISSING WORDS IN THE PREVIOUS CHAPTERS AND PROBABLY THIS ONE ITS JUST MY LAPTOP IS PRETTY MUCH DEAD AND LIFELESS BUT I ORDERED A NEW ONE SO WAIT UP.

Disclaimer: I OWN NO AT SINGLE THING MAYBE ONE OR TWO OC

"W-who are you?" I asked. he didn't answer my question so I started to panic, "lay a finger on me and we'll have a few problems." I spat, physically speaking he was dominate so I had to be more dominate mentally or I am way past screwed. He slowly started to lower his hand off my arm when he let out a low chuckle. I slowly took a step back and tried to better access him. He had dirty blonde hair and the clock tattoo I noticed was on both wrists, he was about 5 foot 11 inches and he was fairly tan. Muscular build with lean arms he still had on his rags and I noticed it looked sew together, not like really homeless peoples clothes but like a Halloween costume.

Next thing I know he's letting out a low whistle. Then once he finishes a dulcet sound which sounds like the Hunger Games whistle when two guys emerge from the more shadowy corners which I was too stupid to check. IM SO RETARDED! He is yet to show me his face but he spoke again in a low attempted seductive voice, "If you cooperate then will go a lot easier and who knows you might even enjoy yourself." He slowly walked towards me like a lion walking towards it's prey and his friends followed in pursuit. I was backed up against the wall with my eyes squeezed shut when I felt the first breath of hot air on my neck. FUCK FUCK FUCK.

"Don't worry it will be fun." another man said as he slipped a hand inside my pants. I waved my fist blindly hoping for any contact when the the third who hadn't touched me yet caught my hands immobilizing them. (THIS IS WHERE IT BECOMES M RATE MATERIAL MORE SO THAN EVER))

The hand that was down my pants pinched my clit and began sucking on my neck. This was the man with a tattoo on his wrist. The seconds guy had out a pocket knife and was groping my left boob and cutting off my shirt while guy number 3 had my hands tied and was air humping my side. I let out an accidental whisper which guy number three took as sign of encouragement.

"Oh bitch you like this huh?" he picked up his pace and I felt a tear fall down my face. The man with the tattoo lowered my pants and I was doing any type of leg motion to keep them from falling down to my ankles.

"Stop that." he hissed from below me and I didn't stop. I wasn't going to let this happen. I couldn't. I re-a sudden white hot pain erupted in my calf and I screamed or well tried to. Guy number two had caught my lips with his and forced his tongue about half way down my throat. I looked downward and saw a bloody knife in tattoo guys hand. He saw my eyes and he just smirked. HE FUCKING SMIRKED, he ripped my gray panties and slowly sat up on his knees and never breaking eye contact, licked up the inside of my thigh. He reached my folds and began teething my clit and I for a split second I wished he was Percy. I felt my bra being thrown off and my right nipple being flicked by fingers and a tongue, a man below me inserting his warm, wet tongue in my dry and tight pussy, and lastly some smelly man giving me a hickey below my right ear. I felt myself growing wet when I thought of Percy doing these things to me, I let ot a soft moan imagining his raven black hair getting damp in both his sweat and my juices.

"See guys I said she would come around down on to the real stuff." the man stopped sucking on my neck to say. All of a sudden I was thrown to the ground.

"No," I gasped, "please." I looked up and the sun was starting to rise giving me bit of light. The three men were above me and I could make features of two of the three, man 1 and man 2. Man 1 had dark hair and an eye patch, Man 2 had dirty blonde hair and looked like a sun god with his tan.. I couldn't see the man with the tattoo but it should be easy to find someone with a distinct feature like that. I was naked laying on a dirty, muddy, trashy concrete with three horny men over men. FUCK FUCK FUCK ME. of wait they will.

"Alright sweetheart here we go." said eye patch dude. He held me up on all fours and I tried wiggling away but he just smacked my ass and told me to sit still. The man with the tattoo slid underneath me and the dirty blonde stood in front of me. They averaged an 8 in cock and they were rock hard. It only took a few thrusts from each of them before they released their load into their designated hole. I felt their juices flow down my legs on to my calf causing a stinging the cut. One of their phones went off and my vision was to blurry to see who,

"Yeah Luke. I'm sure. Jackson won't be having any fun with her for a long time. Yeah. School starts in 20. See you then."
With that they threw on their clothes and left. I wobbled over to my tattered clothes. Everything was in tact but my shirt. But If I tuck into my pants well enough, my bobby pin can hold it up in the front. I somehow put my clothes one and "walked" to the street when I saw a familiar mustang. My luck fially showed because I saw my little Latino savior upfront.

"Woah chica you don't look so good, dirt is not a healthy look on you."

"I bet. Can I get a ride?" My legs were killing me and the blood was soaking the back of my jeans. Percy hopped out of the passenger seat and came towards me.

"You want to ride upfront?" He looked at me an noticed my hair being a mess and my skin being dirt covered. "Hey, you okay?" I nodded my head yes, not trusting myself to speak because everything hurts, hurts really bad. Wait, I was just fucking raped by three guys and I'm about to get in an enclosed space with two more. Hella no.

"I'm not getting in there." I looked around and noticed Leo had pulled over to the shoulder of a busy New York road. Leo was wearing a red Hollister shirt and Percy was wearing a sea-green shirt aeropostale and black shoes and black vans.

"Annabeth what's wrong?" he shook his head.

"Nothing, just not going anywhere near monstrous people like men again." I stumbled but stepped backwards.

"No your not." I started walking away when I stumbled and regained my balence but it felt like my calf had been ripped in half.

"Annabeth! No you're not ok! Leo call 9-1-1!" I felt my eyes flutter and Percy grabbed my arm and sat me down against the car."Come on stay awake please." And then I blacked out.