My Way Home is Through You- PJO/HOO fanfic!

Rachel

Rachel's POV

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"OCTAVIAN IS A HUGE MOTHERFUCKING WIMP," Rachel smirked as she yelled through the door, making the said boy cringe and blush all at once. She loved anything that got her blood pumping, and made many rash decisions. Until she was told she could see the future by some guy moments after her house collapsed because of a fire and her father was seriously injured. She didn't find it fair-- it should've been her. She pledged that she'd protect everyone from anything, because she could now see them coming. This led to many, many things... All of them are not so good. Such as causing paranoia in her school, get suspended, and repeat the process until she couldn't even talk right. Rachel's mind would occasionally shut off and wander, seeing things that would never happen. She would yell about them, but everyone told her she was crazy. She never believed any of that shit until her own /father/ who she had done all of this for put her into this place, this.. Prison. She never trusted him ever again.

"I'm no wimp, Dare..." Octavian said, opening the door. His face was indifferent, his icy blue eyes half closed as if he could care less about anything. Uh huh.

"Liar," she poked him in the chest, looking him up and down.

"I don't lie, Dare... Not often."

"Liar liar pants on fire," Rachel sang in a high pitched voice.

"I'll get Valdez to set your pants on fire." He threatened, gritting his teeth.

"You wouldn't dare," she said, feeling odd when she said her own last name.

"Try me..." Hid voice sounded on edge, as if he actually was awaiting a challenge.

"I'll shove a teddy down your motherfucking throat if you don't shut your piehole." Rachel snapped. She didn't like being challenged.

He raised an eyebrow. "Fiesty."

Rachel had enough and pushed him back into his own room, slamming the door behind her and sliding down it. "Good god..."

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