Percy Jackson: Abused.

Chapter one

Disclamer: i dont own any charecters

Percy~

    " My life is hell. I mean the kind of life that makes you want to kill your self. I have been physicaly and sexualy abused since the death of my mother, Sally Jackson, when I was 5. After my mother died Gabe met this guy named Paul. They got together one day...man. I sure wish they didnt. Paul and Gabe are both highly abusive parents. 

 I am bullied at school, and have a D average grade.I have been called stupid, idiot or worthless etc. So many times i basicly dont even hear the person when they say it.I have no friends. The friends i did have, Nico and Thaila, were killed by Paul and somehow the police never found out about it.

    My bedroom...heck i cant even call it a bedroom. Its more like a closet with a pillow in it. My dads neglected me and took over my room. The smell i smell every night before i fall asleep is the smeel of beer and cigarettes.

   Gabe and Paul live in a small apartment in NYC and i live in the closet. My wardrob consists of two pairs of sneakers, 1 pair of shorts, 3 pairs of black jeans, 2 blue T-shirts, and a black hoodie i wear everyday. Like I said. I have nothing. My dads dont allow me to use their kitchen and make me give them the money i have for chips , beer, and cigarettes. They have a friend that pays them $200 a week, but they arent smart enough to save it and blow it all on stupid stuff they dont need.

   Ive been abused every day of my life since my mom died. Sometimes the abuse is sexual. Sometimes its physical. Ethier way it hurts like crap and my dads make sure i feel every little single finger they lay on me Hurts like hell."

"Well. There you go." I smile. "Theres my amazing life i love so much and want to like for ever in." I wright all of that in a journal and hide it in one of the few tiny draws in the closet and fall asleep.