Hey guys! Can you believe today is the 101st anniversary of the installation of the first traffic light?

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I guess not. Anyways, enjoy!

Disclaimer: You're an evil little disclaimer, aren't ya? Fine. I don't own Jasper. Okay fine, I don't own Frazel or Tratie. No. U can't make me-

Disclaimer holds up a phone, and is ready to play Justin Beiber's new song.

No! No! Okay, fine, I don't own Percabeth! Or any of PJO for that matter!

Disclaimer smiles.

I look at my new text and read it aloud. "Silent but deadly. Wow..."

Warning: (I was hoping I wouldn't have to do this..but I also thought it would be very effective) Child Abuse

Percy's POV

After everybody stopped laughing at Leo's performance, the next memory came.

Leo is with the lady from the last memory. They were in front of a pretty big house, with white walls and a garden up front. Leo and the woman walked inside the house.

Leo looked up at the huge house, with creme paint on the walls and hardwood floors. He looked at the stairs. The lady pulled him to the stairs.

"Wow, what a beautiful house." I looked at Annabeth, giving her a look that said, really?

She shrugged. "It is!"

I rolled my eyes. Even at this time, she's talking about (Sorry if I spelled it wrong) archetecture.

"Look, boy, I am sick of you running away! My bodyguards are outside, so you better know not to try anything. Bring me a sandwich, now, and if you even attempt to run away, I will throw you into the street and leave you to get hit by a car, then make sure you don't get to the hospital!" Her brown eyes looked reddish, and she looked like Leo had just killed her husband.

Leo looked really scared.

It wouldn't have been the first time that she attempted to do that.

"Excuse me?!" Piper yelled. She looked like she was about to explode, but Jason put a hand on her arm, and she calmed down.

"Yes, ma'am."

The woman turned and walked up the stairs with her high heels clacking against the wood.

Leo turned and ran into the kitchen.

He grabbed some bread, turkey, ranch, a butter knife, and a plate.

"Stupid Diablo woman, Why'd she have to find me, I was perfectly fine at my school," Leo muttered.

He looked out the window. A bodyguard was at the door. Leo cursed. He sighed, finishing the sandwich, grabbed a water bottle, and hurried up the stairs.

If I were him, I would have just ran for it.

"Did you see that guard? He had a gun." I looked at Frank, then Annabeth.

"Did I-"

"Say that out loud? Yes you did."

I looked down sheepishly, then turned back to the memory. Even though I had a bad feeling about this.

He walked to the first room on the right, and stopped right behind the woman. "I have your sandwich, ma'am."

The woman jumped and dropped a beautiful vase. Under the maroon rug was a hardwood floor, so the vase cracked.

"Yikes," Hazel whispered. " This doesn't look like it will end well."

She gasped. "You little diablo! I should have listened to Rosa, you're just nothing but trouble, ugh, do you know how expensive that was? It was 5,000 dollars! You are going to pay for-what is that! I am in the middle of a fast, and you bring me a turkey sandwich? You truly are a diablo!"

She grabbed a belt, and stated hitting him excessively with it. Leo cried out in pain, and this continued for about 30 seconds. When she stopped, she kicked him, then pushed him out of her room. She threw the sandwich on him, and all of his clothes got ruined.

At that, Piper and Hazel poured a river. Their boyfriends held them. I turned toward Annabeth, who was trying so hard to keep it in.

I held out my arms, and she took that as a signal to let it out. She poured down the Amazon. And not the website.

The ship would be flooded.

Plus, I think it's physically impossible.

Leo ran to a little closet, and started crying. There was a blue pillow and a old, ratty, white blanket, and a backpack.

He looked at his wounds, and he bandaged up the ones that were bleeding. He continued to cry.

I have never worn a belt since then. That's why I wear suspenders. I still have the scars.

The memory ended there.

The girls took a while to stop crying. Annabeth was the first one to.

"I'm sorry, Percy. I probably look like a baby now-"

"Annabeth, why would I ever think you were a baby? You are smart, brave, kind, and so many other things. It just happens to add to the package that your beautiful. Trust me, you are the most amazing girl I have ever met, and I would never, ever, think you were a baby. I get that sometimes you need to cry, and if you ever need a shoulder to cry on, I'll be there, okay?"

Annabeth sniffled, then kissed me softly on the lips. "Thanks, Percy. That was beautiful."

I kissed her again. "No problem."

Well, that was that. I don't know, I guess I was trying to ease the pain from Leo's abuse with some Percabeth? Eh, it probably didn't work, but still.

Wow, I was watching the news, and I was blown away. And not in a good way.

ANOTHER SHOOTING?! AT ANOTHER MOVIE THEATER?! This is crazy, people! We have got to stop it with these shootings! When something bad happens to you, don't vent it out on innocent people! When you have something bothering you, talk it out. And if that doesn't work, cry yourself a river, build a bridge, and get over it! Taking innocent lives doesn't make you satisfied. I don't havery any experience in this kinda thing, but I know, that when ever you make a bad choice like that, other people may be hurt, but the guilt is going to kill you. So, instead of taking everything out on others, talk to yourself and others. There are ways to get rid of depression, and ways to get over jealousy or anger.

Sorry, I just had to get that out.

Anyways, yeah, hope you were satisfied by that chapter, it's not as long as I'd hoped it would be, but I still think it's okay.

Who's POV should I do next? Frank? Piper? Jason? Tell me in your reviews.

This chapter is dedicated to SylviaHunterOfArtemis, Giraffesplaycello, Wade98, Lost-In-A-New-World, and CrazyPeopleLikeMe. They have reviewed the most by far, and have been with me since the beginning. Thanks!

Shoutouts:

Iamawesome237: Thanks! I'll need it! And I just like to add a bit of Frazel, Jasper, and Percabeth in here, so that it's not all sad and lonely stuff. But maybe you are. Why would you be mad at Jason, though?

Wade98: Wow, that's a perfect idea for a oneshot. But yeah, this was when he was 11, so he hadn't even met Piper and Jason yet.

Totoronerd123: Thanks so much, I will! I also love the Dumbledore quote. I love using that quote.

CrazyPeopleLikeMe: Thanks, and wow, really? Are you going into 6th grade too?

Giraffesplaycello: Me too! Thanks.

SylviaHunterOfArtemis: I know, right? And thanks for the clarification. Thanks. And I think you are an awesome writer. Probably not the best, but still a great writer. Also, you know the saying, Modesty won the award! Okay, nobody says that, but it might catch on.

Wow, I said thanks in pretty much every shoutout. I should get a thesaurus.

Bye! I have to hurry, my brother has karate.

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