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One look at May's eyes and I could tell she was way past tipsy.

"Percy, what did she do? She didnt hurt you did she?" I asked, concerned.

"Now, now, peter. Wdya thid urtem fr? Asked may, angrily, slurring her words together (translation: why do you think I would hurt them for?).

"No, no, she didnt hurt is, she almost did but I blocked her." May turned toward percy with a knife raised. "You stay away from me, I could hurt you. I wouldnt even feel bad about it now. You're a monster. Poisedon, στείλτε μου βοήθεια. στείλτε μου Annabeth Chase." He said the last part in a wierd language, maybe Italian? ( translation: poisedon, send me help. send me Annabeth chase.)

Suddenly a blonde haired girl with gray eyes appeared in my living room. Wait a minute, I know her.

"Annabeth? I'm peter, I've seen you around school. What are you doing in my living room?" I asked.

"Percy, why did I get sent here? Hi peter. What's wrong percy talk to me! We're out, we aren't in that place anymore!" She said, as I noticed percy zoning out.

"Not that annabeth, I... it was before I got to camp... I... it's just that she acts like gabe..." percy said shaking, but still not moving away from his mother, slowly pushing annabeth behind him too.

"She cant hurt us, percy, you're the best fighter I know." Annabeth said. May had lost interest in them, turning to me with the knife.

"Well then, I'll just deal with you first. You couldnt have stopped the bleeding? You couldnt have tried to save ben?" She was yelling at me now, and just as annabeth and percy turned to look at what was happening, she threw the knife she was holding. And hit my leg. I collapsed but managed to stand back up.
"I'll be fine, just get out of here. I'm going somewhere where I can get help."

Peter

Anthony? Do you know black widow, it's an emergency

Anthony

Yes, why?

Peter

She doesn't ask questions does she and does she know first aid

Anthony

No she doesn't ask questions, yes she knows first aid... why

Peter
Can you do me a favor and have her help me? I'm at xxxx xxxxxx rd.

Anthony

Sure, this better not be a trick

Peter

Bye. Thanks for the help.

" Anyone here, I was sent by anthony?" I heard a female voice call.

"Down here. I got stabbed in my leg. Do you have any bandages?" I responded. I leaned against the brick wall behind me. Recognition flashed on her face. "Yeah. I'm Mr. Stark's assistant. Nice to properly meet you. I'm peter, but you probably know that already. I just wanted to say I'm a big fan."

"How did you get a knife in your leg, and why didnt you remove it?" She asked.

"Um. My aunt stabbed me, and it's not the first time its happened. Do you mind handing me a bandage? Thanks. Could you tell mr. stark I might be a little late tomorrow, because of personal reasons?"