Percy Jackson Chaos

Betrayal

•hey this is Brooke. I'll be authoring this little story. I know authoring isn't a word but it sounded cool. Keep in mind I'm writing this on an iPhone so humor me with my typos. Anything in dots is a author note. I hate reading author notes and hate writing them so I'll stop.•

Percy P.O.V.

My name is Percy Jackson. No, my name was Percy Jackson. You probably knew me as the two time savior of Olympus. The key work in that sentence is "knew". I was betrayed, forgotten, and thrown out like yesterday's trash. I might as well tell you how I lost my entire life. I had just gotten back from a quest to get the God of cheese's staff back. (Don't ask) As soon as I got back I kept getting dirty looks from my so called "friends". I didn't care about anything except seeing my wise girl. I got back from my quest about a month early so I decided to surprise my loving girlfriend. The war against the Giants had ended about three months ago.

Anyway, I went straight to the Athena cabin. I knocked on the door hoping Annabeth would answer, but it was Malcolm who answered the door. When he saw who I was he looked like he had seen a ghost. After he recovered from his shock, he smiled at me but it wasn't from joy, it was that kind of smile you get from a teacher giving you your test back when she knows you got a F, believe me I know that look like the back of my hand. It was like the look you get from a person after a relative or a friend dies. Sorry about that stupid ADHD. Anyway Malcolm told me if I wanted to see Annabeth I should go down to the beach. Right as was about to leave I looked back to thank Malcolm, he told me he was sorry for what I was about to see. I didn't understand because I didn't know how seeing my beautiful wise girl could lead to anything bad. Boy was I wrong. I ran to the beach. I was so excited. When I reached the sand I saw a couple, making out, hardcore, on the beach. I wanted to throw up but I managed to contain myself. Then a wave of realization washed over me. That's right I learned and used a big boy word. The princess curls, the light faded jeans, the blond hair, that was Annabeth. My Annabeth. I don't know how to describe how I was feeling. Hurt, broken, and betrayed are only a quarter of the emotions I felt. They came up for air and Annabeth started talking to the guy I still didn't know,   

"Peter I don't know why I was dating Percy. I stayed with him for the fame and glory, and now I have it. You're so much better. I'm so happy we're having this baby together!"

 I cleared my throat and they both looked at me. Annabeth started to tear up. She began to speak 

"Percy this isn't what-" 

I cut her off 

"This isn't what? Not you cheating on me? You not breaking my heart? You being a slut?"

 I said in a whisper only loud enough for them to hear me.

 A/N sorry for short chapter it's my first one.