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This is my first story so im sorry if its crappy

Percy POV
I didn't cry. I didn't scream. I didn't beg. Everytime the whip made of red hot metal with spikes of sharpened glass hit my back it felt like Zeus's master bolt had struck me. But I had to stay strong for her... for Annabeth. She was strapped to a chair forced to watch me get tortured by Tarturas himself . She was crying and screaming through her gagg. It broke my heart straight in two to see her in so much pain. It hurt me more than the torture to see her cry like that. I would do anything to remove that pain,but I can't. So in the mean time I have to stay strong for her. I didn't cry. I didn't scream. I didn't beg
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Don't judge to harshly plz this is my first story and my first chapter but I feel very proud of this sorry if it's way short
~LKRAYE~

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