Daughter Of Chaos

CHAPTER 6: Dealing with things

Natasha POV

"Did Bruce do this?" I asked. "Did Bruce Do This?" I asked again with clenched teeth because Percy had not answered me the first time. He was at first hesitant then he took a deep breath. "No." He answered. "Don't lie to me Percy." I said in a hurt voice. "I am not lying, I got into a fight with my mom's boyfriend. If I try to tell her she won't believe me because he will tell her all sorts of lies - he always does." He said while looking to the side.

"How long has this been going on?" I asked while pulling his shirt down. "Ever since he moved in with my mom, at first he was nice because he needed me to give a recommendation to my mom so he would get together with her- now that he has what he wants he does not need me anymore" Percy explained.

"Oh, Percy I could so kill you right now! It has been going on for more than two fudging years and you did not bother to tell me!" I groaned. "What! The person you need to be killing is Smelly Gabe for hurting your baby like this and you want to kill me!" He exclaimed. "Yes because my stupid baby always has to play dumb and wait for me to find out things. You could have told me this long time ago." I groaned.

"How would that solve anything?" Percy asked. "Could you not like record him or something?" I asked and he gave me the 'are you serious' look. "He searches me every time and if he find the recording, he beats me up even worse." Percy said.

"This is why you should have come to me earlier." I said as I stood up and pulled him into my closet which was the size of a small room for a certain reason. There was wall if front of us was a mirror and next to it was a picture of the waves. I walked up to the picture and flipped the frame which made it show numbers that I need to enter a password so I could enter my secret layer.

I turned around to face Percy, "I can't let you see because of the man I told you to spy on or do some research on because he might find out and tell my mom. And you might think I am insane for thinking all this but I have my eyes and ears as proof." I said as Percy gave me a confused look but turned around. I entered the 5 passwords I had inserted and the secret layer opened- you could never be too safe, better safe than sorry they always say. I quickly ran out to go fetch the notepad in my room the ran back to Percy and led the way.

This layer was completely white except for the furniture which was black and the equipment. I let Percy sit down on the sofa, took a card and inserted in a slot of a machine that looked like a laptop and gave it to Percy. "Type what you want to eat." You obviously know what he typed blue muffins, cookies and pizza.

I sat on my chair and opened my drawer. I looked for the camera pen that I just had built. I walked up to Percy and sat down, "Here this will help you with all your troubles - you would be saying bye to bad rubbish very soon." I said proudly, while Percy took it out of my hand and stared at it, "This is a pen. How is this gonna help." He asked and I was about to answer when he stopped me.

"Wait a minute, I learnt never to judge a pen, this can do something special, right." He said with a grin, and I nodded. "The top side of the pen has a camera lens which will record everything and send it to my computer. So he won't suspect anything. You need to press the top of the pen to activate it and press it again to stop the recording." I explained.

"Where did you get this pen?" He asked while inspecting it, "I made it - got some info from the internet and put it together." I said. "Mmhh beauty and brains combined -Aphrodite and Athena" Percy said with a smirk, "Hahahaha flattery will get you no where with me." I said while laughing and he started pouting his face.

I stood up, and so did Percy, "Please don't tell anybody about this place." I begged and he nodded. I took his hand and led him out of the layer. When we were in my room again I placed both my hands on his shoulders and then hugged him. "Take care of yourself, you promise right." I said as I kissed his cheek. He smiled at me and said, "I think I should get myself beat up way more often." I looked at him and said, "And if you don't tell me as soon as somebody hurts you I will help them."