Chaptet Five

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I watch Tiffany, who is  watching us, her eyes also filling up with tears.
" What about you ?" Annabeth asks Tiffany, " Is your dad doing well ?"
Tiffany looks away when she replies,
" He was killed." Tears swell into her eyes. Before I know what's happening, we're all crying the night away, crowded around each other.
" Let's go home," Annabeth says, leading us to her house.

The Next Day ...

Ugh. I groggily wake to the smell of bacon. Man, it smells good. My mouth waters, and  I consciously touch my cheek. I look into the mirror and see tear stains all over my face. Mom. I still remember her kind, and beautifulness, how she always helped others before she helped herself. My dad tried hard to raise me, but I never saw him much. He was always busy at his work as a doctor. He would come home at 11:00, and wake up at 3:00. I practically lived in our apartment by myself. I was so alone, but I still had Tiffany. She would meet me ( we live in the same apartment ) at the front of my door, and we would walk to school together, talking about anything other than our families. I didn't know much about Tiffany's family until today. She never did explain. Until today. I quickly rush down the stairs and saw Annabeth frying bacon, and Percy stacking some kinda blue pancakes.
" Help yourself," Annabeth says, gesturing to the food that's already cooked. I gratefully grab a plate and start eating. Mmmmm.
For some unexplainable reason, I feel safe when I'm around Annabeth and Percy.

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