Two weeks later.
She heard it; the sound. The deathly screech of the electronic alarm clock. She drearily came to. She felt an awareness, she knew she was awake, though she didn't want to be. Her arm, controlled by instinct reached out and found the snooze button.
She moved away from the edge of the bed, trying to return to the comfortable place she'd been. She thought for a moment that she might recover, that she might just slip back into the comfort of a dream, she could feel the comfort of silence overcome her body...
Beep! Beep! Beep! She sighed before sitting up and grabbed the alarm clock and through it as hard as she could across the room.
It shattered against the wall before hitting the floor with the satisfying crack!
She wiped the tiredness of her eyes and yawned. She looked around the dark room barely making her surroundings. She wanted to lie back in her bed, if she could just-
She lifted the blankets aside and stepped out her bed and stood up straight. She had her hands in a lock and lock and raised her arms to the ceiling as high as possible while she raised on her tippy toes to stretch all her limbs.
She wore a grey tank top and a G-string and didn't wear any bra. It was basically what she wore to sleep and whenever she walked around the apartment.
She walked towards where she believed the door to be as she could barely see with hardly any light in the room.
She found the door handle and opened the door. The corridor outside was slightly lighter and could easily make out the bathroom door on the left.
She opened the door and didn't bother to close it behind her as she didn't share the apartment with anyone.
She was temporarily blinded by the bright light when she flipped on the switch. Her bathroom had a giant mirror on the left wall behind the sink. There was also a shower in the right corner and a toilet next to it. The floor and walls were covered in black tiles.
She looked in the mirror to see that her jaw length black spiky hair was a real mess. Her eyes had dark lines and were half shut. In other words, she didn't look her finest.
She walked to the shower and turned it on before walking back to stand in front of the mirror. She took her G-string and tank top off as she waited for the shower to get hot.
She now stood naked in front of the mirror and she inspected it. She was Athletic with an hourglass shaped body. Her olive skin was flawless and perfect. Her tits were a full C-cup, here pussy was clean shaven and her ass was full of muscles from the exercises and twerking.
She noticed the steam in the air, so she checked herself in the mirror one last time before she entered the shower.
The water pours down, she closes her eyes and the hot steam enveloped her body. The water drips by her side, as her mind fades into dullness and everything is a foggy illusion.
The sensation of the steamy water calmed her; it took her mind of things. All the things she honestly didn't care about. It was the water. Her mind swirled, and it was like she was standing under an everlasting waterfall. Ever so beautiful.
She opened her eyes again to grab the shampoo at her feet. She opened it and poured it in her right hand. She first applied it all around her body, before she let the hot water wash it all away leaving her skin nice and smooth.
She moved away from the shower jet and poured more shampoo in her hand to apply it to her soaked hair. She used both hand to rub the liquid in her hair. When she applied enough, she stepped back under the shower jet.
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Percy Jackson Smutty Universe
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