When Peyton was walking down the beach she saw someone. She walked over and greeted the person sitting against the bottom of the cliff.
When the person looked up, it was a boy- roughly her own age. "Are you ok?" She asked the male. He nodded softly.
When Peyton helped him up. The male grabbed her face and forced her into a kiss. Against Peyton's wants and cries out to stop, he continued, shoving his hands up her shirt. She tried to run off, but it didn't work and continued. The male bruised her face and sides.
He started taking off his belt when Peyton got up and ran back. She ran faster than she had ever before. She ran inside and locked the door. Once the banging stopped she sunk to her knees and cried.
"Peyton?" A voice called out. It was Frank. She looked up, her lips were bruised and she had bruises all down her neck.
"What happened?" He asked, helping her up. Peyton was hesitent but she told the whole story. Once she was done, Frank looked angry.
Hazel and Thalia walked in. "Frank! Peyton! We've been looking for you everywhere. Peyton, there's some guy outside asking for you." Hazel said. Peyton broke out into tears again.
She explained what happened and Thalia clenched her fist. "I'll be back, I've got things to deal with." She stormed out of the room with the three people following her. The four of them stopped when they saw Jason yelling at the guy.
"-She doesn't deserve you. I know what you do to girls. Get off my property and out of my life." He hissed, threatning to punch the male.
"Jason, Jason, just because I took your sister's virginity, doesn't mean you have to hate me." He chuckled. Jason was furious.
He punched the man so hard, the crack of his nose was heard from the staircase. "Listen buddy, get out of here before I call the cops." He hissed and slammed the door.
When Jason noticed the four standing on the stairs he smiled weakly, managing to hide his anger. Peyton ran over and hugged him.
"Thanks Sparky." She whispered. She pulled away and kissed his cheek. She skipped off to the kitchen. Jason stood there, holding his cheek.
"I'm never washing my face again." He murmured to himself. When Jason composed himself, he walked to the kitchen where Piper was talking to Annabeth.
"I have a question." He asked the girls. They both turned to him and smiled. Jason explained what he needed help with and the girls were more than happy to help, which confused him at first but then he understood.
It was late and Peyton was getting ready for bed, she was on her phone when she got a call from an unknown number.
"Hello?"
"Is this Peyton Jackson?"
"Yes, why?"
"Peyton, I'm your half-brother. On Dad's side."
Peyton couldn't believe it. "W-what?" She stammered into the phone.
"Are you staying at the old beach house in Montuck still?" Peyton nodded then remebered that she was calling the person.
"What's your name?"
"Triton Ceman." Where had she heard the name before?
"When can I see you?"
"Tomorrow, sundown, meet me at the top of the cliff."
The phone call ended. She shrugged it off and put her phone down.