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_________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ Percy! ･ﾟﾟ･｡

      ⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚I'm baaaaaaackkkkkkk!⋆ ˚｡⋆୨୧˚

Children and Mother missing after freak accident

                                by Eillen Smythe

Sally Jackson and children , Percy and Y/n Riveren, are still missing one week after their mysterious disappearance.The family's badly burned '78 Camaro was discovered last Saturday on a north Long Island road with the roof ripped off and the front axle broken. The car had flipped and skidded for several hundred feet before exploding.

Mother and children had gone for a weekend vacation to Montauk , but left hastily , under mysterious circumstances. Small traces of blood were found in the car and near the scene of the wreck , but there were no other signs of the missing Jackson's and Riveren. Residents in the rural area reported seeing noting unusual around the time of the accident.

Ms. Jackson's husband , Gabe Ugliano , claims that his stepson and we quote as he said ''orphan that Sally wanted'' , are troubled children who have been kicked out of numerous boarding schools and has expres-

That was all I would allow myself to read without ripping the paper to shreds. Gabe really thought he could spite us by inclosing undisclosed information. I hate him, I can't stand him.

He has to die.

I restrained myself from wadding up the paper and chucking it at the nearest camper.

Jake brough this to me this morning after his daily 'going to see Annabeth' spree and told me that it looked urgent.
                  
At first I didn't believe him , but that was until I saw my  plastered across the front page.  I cursed every single person infront of me for a whole minute, which was only Jake, I was that upset.

This complicates everthing, this makes everything harder and now I really have to replan my already perfected plan.

I wanted to pulverize Gabe's ugly face, crush it between my polished nails, gouge out his hideous eyes, feed them to the nearest monster that I came across.

For now I had to calm myself down. There were other pressing issues. Such as the fact that Mr. D requested an audience with Percy.

So that's where he was now, at the Bighouse.

And here I was waiting patiently next to Jake and the Dionysus twins, two of my favorite people ever, Pollux and Castor, waiting for Percy.

Striking resemblence to the brothers from the Hunger games triloge.

Casor smiled and placed a flower crown of Jakes head and I giggled at he purplish colour of the vines hat held the flowers together.  He turned to me and motioned for me to bow my head and with a light blush and wide smile I did.

Make no mistake, Castor and Pollux were the cutest boys you would ever meet, with their smooth baby cheeks and round dear eyes and heads of curly hair, if that's your type you'd be having a field day.

Best thing about being friends with them is that they aren't as enamoured with me as every other campers seems to be , but they do like to gift me flower crowns, rose crowns I should say, but they always had thorn's that would prick my scalp, and sometimes I would ocassionally feel that drip of hot ichor running down the back of my neck.

Castor explained. " The roses are your beauy and the thorns a sign of your pain."

And any sane person would have chucked the crowns far away and yelled at the twins, I loved the idea and the thought behind it. And it was true, sure I was beautiful, but my life has been a train wreck so far and I feel like it's only about to get worse.