Sad Percy Jackson imagines

I Hate My Family

Your Pov

I hate being a daughter of Ares.  I am nothing like him. I hate war or fighting in general and I am terrible in      creating war plans. I am the black sheep in our cabin. The weak link.

Everyday I am treated like I am not a family member. Everyday I'm getting teased by other campers or siblings. Everyday I get beaten up for not defending myself.

I'm sick of it all. The only sibling that tolerates me is Clarisse and she barely even speaks or looks at me. She is the only one that doesn't treat me like trash. I bet it's out of pity. I wish I was from another cabin. I wouldn't have minded if I came from the Apollo cabin or the Hermes cabin, heck I would even be fine with the Aphrodite cabin.

And here comes my siblings for my daily torment

"Hey weak lin!k"

"..."

"I'm talking to you, idiot! "

"What do you want? "

"You don't belong here."

"So?" And here it begins.

"Loser"
"Idiot"
"Useless"
"Weak"
"You should just go kill yourself"
"Ugly"
"Fat"

And that happens every single day. Maybe today is the day I die, maybe today is the day I give up.

Clarisse's Pov

The next day

(Y/N) has been missing for a while. I should probably look for her. After all she is family. She's probably in the woods or something.

I walked through half the forest and I still don't see her, I'm getting tired. I decide to look up in case she's in a tree.

Later that night

I was wrong she was not in a tree but hanging from a tree. I knew it was too much for her. I knew it we should have stopped but I didn't stop them. I just listened to it all. Saw everything that happened to her, I thought that she would be able to stand up for herslef. I wish I helped her.

It's all because of my stupid siblings, I hate my family.