Pick up!(Percico/Pernico)

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Percy POV:
I was dreaming peacefully of Nico when a sharp pounding came at a door.
Whether it was my bedroom door or the apartment door I couldn't tell. "PERCY!!!" Came a frantic, female cry. "MS. JACKSON OPEN UP!" Immediately I could tell that whoever it was, was in trouble. I stood up quickly and tripped as I tried to get some clothes on. (What I sleep naked! Is that a problem?) I jumped to action and raced out my door, as quietly as possible so I didn't wake my mom. Or Paul. Have I not told you about the decent new step-father? No? Oops. Anyway! I tripped over stuff in the dark and I finally managed to get to the door. I unbolted it and there was a sight to see. If you see it like that.
Blood covered and naked, one of my close friends Piper was holding a hand up like she was about to pound my face.
"Piper?" I asked stupidly. She turned to look over her shoulder and then pushed past me, slamming my door. "Lock it." She whispered feebly before passing out on my mom's brand new welcome mat. Complying with her wish I slammed the dead-bolt shut and clicked all two of the normal locks. Just in time too because a body slammed on my door the moment I shut the last lock.
"Dammit!" Came the voice of Jason.
"She'll warn him for sure! Let's go!" Said Octavian the octopus. I turned around and stared at the lifeless and bleeding body of Piper on my mom's rug. I had no idea what to do? I mean if I woke up my mom and told her she would think I was lying and raped her! Paul might be different but still. I had a lot of explaining to do.
I creaked open my parents' bedroom with my eyes covered with my hand. "WAKE UP WE HAVE A GUEST!!!" I screamed making Sall-I mean my mom... jump up and screech like a banshee. Paul jumped a little and opened his eyes. He then checks the clock. "At three thirty in the morning?" He asks. I give a nervous chuckle. "It'll be better to see her and then I'll explain..." I led the startled couple to the front hallway where Piper was laying, thankfully she landed on her stomach so her bum was towards us and boobs away from us.
I think my mom was the first to react.
"WHAT DID YOU DO PERCY?" "Sally calm down let the boy explain." Paul gave me a look like explain now. "She was pounding on the door screaming and I opened it and she was standing there, covered in blood and naked! So I let her in, I thought she was in trouble." My mom and Paul stared. "And I wasn't sure what to do so I woke you guys!" Paul pulled out his phone and dialed 911.
"Hello?... A friend of my son came knocking at our door screaming, naked and covered in blood.... None that we know of..." He gave our address (don't think I'm telling you thirsties) and he hung up when he was sure we were getting help.
Most guys don't cry, I love to say I'm an exception. Shock caught up to me and I fell to my knees next to Piper with tears down my face. "You aren't dying on me Piper. I'm not loosing another friend." I whispered to her. I could hear the sirens and soon the NYPD and the paramedics were knocking.
"I'll get it." Said Paul
He unlocked the door and the paramedics burst in with a stretcher. They loaded her on the stretcher and did a once over.
"Two stab wounds! One right chest the other middle abdominal!" "Low pulse! Breathing is uneven!" The cops were in soon after leaving me no time to run after the meds to go with Piper to the hospital. They asked a million questions I had no answers to and a handful that I did. Finally they left and my mom wrapped me in a big hug. "You might have saved her life. That's what matters, but you still owe me a new rug." I grinned a little at the comment. "Thanks mom."
Paul jingled his car keys. "Anyone in the mood for going to the hospital?"