Percabeth; Seperated Again

Leo

Heya
Leo: I get punished too?? Why? I wasn't even in that war!
Me: and? I'm evil.
Wise Girl: That you are. Wait! Who changed my screen name?!
Me: *whistles*
Annie: you did!!!
Me: Ididnt
Kelp for Brains: It was me.
Leo: Plot twist.
Seaweed Brain: Wait who changed my screen name?
Me: Me.
Mrs. Jackson: Again? Wait Mrs Jackson?
Me: That was me, Annie.
Percy: I like the sound of that.
Annabeth Jackson: WHAT
Leo: This has been name changing with the seven. C ya soon!
Me: bye!!!!
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I had started to feel a bit woozy. I thought it was no big deal. I mean, I'm to awesome to be sick! Unfortunately, Fate don't like powerhouses like me. Annabeth and Calypso were talking. I didn't really care. I wasn't listening.
Grover muttered to me, "This isn't good."
I nodded. It's hard to make me woozy. I kept not caring.
until Annabeth jumped back.
She kept questioning this guy Luke. Of course I came up with the coolest response ever!
"Who's Luke? Does he have the force?" I ask Annabeth, who rudely ignores me.
The wooziness expands and I get a headache. I look around. My friends aren't looking too cool either. Especially Grover. When I look over at him he's paler that usual, and he looks as if his head ain't on striaght.
That's when it gets weird.
Grover looks right at the sky. That's not the weird part. The weird part is that he collapses after doing so. I try to shake him with my good arm. It doesn't work. He's asleep. Fainted. I stop trying and look at Annabeth and Calypso.
Annabeth looks so shaken it's unnatural. Her hair is mess. Her leg looks painful. Even her Tee Shirt is dirty. Her hair is frizzy and messy. She's battered and bruised and pale.
Calypso looks sick. Her hair is a mess. Part of her shirt is ripped. She had been crying so her eyes are puffy. She even had a scar on her cheek. Then, just like Grover, her head rolled around and she passed out cold.
I go over to her. I try so hard to shake her awake. Nothing works. Calypso just won't wake. That's when my world starts to spin. I feel dizzy. And sick. Next thing I know. Bam! I'm out like a light. Last word I hear before I'm out?  It was Jason. 'Are we seriously friends?' Except it was harsher than it originally was.
Then I'm in my moms workshop.
I sit down in a chair. A TV is on to static. Or I thought it was. It was old. Could use a few tweaks. Like a mini fridge- or Festus channel! I'd be even better with a-
My thoughts are interrupted when the TV turns on. It's no normal TV show or movie. I recognize it. It's almost unbearable to watch.
I tapped morse code on the wall. My mom was trapped. She couldn't get out. A voice said to me something. She can't hear you you know. When I turned to face her an ugly lady had been staring at me. And I mean ugly as dirt. Only later did I find she was dirt. She said some other things that I sorta tuned out. She was the one that trapped my mother. I did something I promised not to do. My finger lit fire. So did the workshop. So did my mom.
  I was crying by now. I couldn't believe I was forced to watch that! It's all crap! But it's all true. Just as I put those days behind me they're brought back with just as much fire. It was my fault! It was! I tremble at the thought of what could come next. It doesn't get much better.
   I sat waiting in the police office. There was little to nothing to do. Who would take me in? Aunt Rosa? Haha don't make me laugh. I bet she was complaining to the police this very minute! And is that all? She's probably making my mom look bad as well. When Aunt Rosa did visit us, she just complained. Footsteps echo around the hall. The nice lady next door, the only nice lady next door, tells me it's gonna be okay. She tells me that she can't take me because she doesn't have enough money. Even if it wasn't true, it was better than just blowing me off. Most other neighbors kept away. This lady didn't. She had no reason too. The footsteps come closer and Aunt Rosa appears surprisingly happy. Behind her a police officer trails along. He calls my name and kneels as if I was a kid. Technically I was. Never mind that. He kneeled and told me that my Aunt couldn't take me because of 'money issues.' The money issues is that she only wants to spend it on herself. He tells me that for the night my nice neighbor will take me in, but after that I'll be shipped off to some foster home. At least I wasn't staying with her. I stare at my aunt with distaste.
Oh I hated my Aunt Rosa after that. I couldn't believe she would just blow me off like that! Money issues? Is that the best she could come up with? I mean seriously?? It has made me so angry!!! I wanted to light up then and there. But I wouldn't. Not after that night. More images flashed by. Each more painful than the next. It was impossible not feel pain. I was sad, mad, and envious. Each time I got turned down. Each time I ran away. Each time something bad happened. I try to breathe but every time, it just gets harder.
Then I awaken in a cold sweat.