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No One's P.O.V. Jason & Thalia's memory

Beer bottles littered the dingy apartment along with childrens clothes and drawings of storms messily done in crayon. A black haired girl was standing in front of a little blonde haired toddler as their mother yelled profanities at them. The young girl stood strong against her mothers words until an empty beer bottle made contact with her head, sending her stumbling, but she wouldn't fall. The woman turned on her heels and slammed the apartment door closed, leaving the young girl to tend to her brother.

The girl turned around to her crying brother and held him close, her electric blue eyes flashing with love as she looked at his crying frame. "Shh it's alright Jason, I won't ever let her hurt you..." She whispered as blood gushed from the broken bottle, tiny shards of glass digging into her tender flesh.

Jason's P.O.V.

BANG! BANG!

"YOU STUPID GIRL, HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO YOUR MOTHER?!" Crashing of glass hitting the ground filled the apartment I grew up in with my mother and sister, cries could be heard as I made my way closer to the room Thalia and I shared. "IF THE PRESS EVER GOT A HOLD OF THIS INFORMATION I WOULD BE RUINED!" I tried to steady my breathing as I pushed the door open, and as I did my body shrunk in size till I was in my two year old body.

"WHY DID YOU CALL THE POLICE? I TREAT YOU AND JASON JUST FINE!" an empty beer bottle smashed into the wall well above my head, if I was in my original body that would have crashed into my scull.

I looked on in horror as my strong and fearless sister was in the fetal position, her body was bloody and bruised as she desperately tried to cover her head and chest at the same time. I rushed forward to help her but my body wouldn't move, my mother relentlessly beat her until she collapsed onto our small shared bed. "You should have never been born. You're a mistake, and a disgrace to this family and you're better off dead." She reached into her purse and pulled out a bottle of whisky before taking a drink, once she put it in her bag she looked over and noticed me by the door, her eyes softened and she brought one hand up to motion me forward.

"Jason," She gave a sweet smile, as if she didn't just get through beating my sister, "Come here. Come over to mommy Jason." I looked over at my sister as she rose her head high enough to look me in the eyes and shake her head no. I tried to back away as my mother's calling grew more agitated, every time I would try to take a step back, my feet would move forward instead. "Jason," Thalia whispered, her eyes growing wider as my body continued to disobey me.

"Jason, no! Please no!" Tears started to weld up in my eyes as my mother brought me to her chest, her hands slowly sifting through my hair in what would have been a soothing action if not for her nails digging roughly into my scalp and her breath puffing onto my face smelling strongly of liquor.

"You'll always be by mommy's side, right my little Jason?" She whispered as she pulled back, her face turned into nothing but a corpse as her arms gripped me stiffly. I tried to pull away from my mothers grasp as she slowly started to decompose. "Jason!" "Jason!" her voice rang out as I finally freed myself from her grasp, searching for my sister. "Jason!" "Thalia! Where are you!?" My body started shaking as I lay floating back to the apartment building.

No, Not again, I can't go through that hell, again. Please anything but that!

My sister was lying on the floor in a pool of blood as she reached for me."Jason! Wake up!"

I wish I could...

"Wake up!" I gasp awake and find Thalia standing above me, worry laced through out her electric blue eyes. I leaped for her and pulled her into a tight hug.

"I remembered, something from our past." Thalia tensed underneath me and carefully wrapped her arms around me.

"What did you remember?"

"I remembered when you called the police on her for abusing us. And then she beat you as you hid me in the closet...I could see everything, but you were so strong and didn't cry so I felt like I couldn't cry."

She gave a light laugh and squeezed my torso, "So that's why you didn't make a sound. I was so thankful, but also so scared because I thought you died in there."

"Thank you. Thank you for protecting me and loving me and just...thank you for everything you've done for me."

"Any day squirt, I'd do anything for you." She said as she ruffled my hair, then slide her hands through it in a soothing action. I smiled and squeezed a little tighter, not wanting to let go of my most treasured memory.

No One's P.O.V. Jason & Thalia's memory

The closet opened to reveal a bloody and bruised black haired girl with a tired smile, she looked into the closet to see a blond haired toddler with light blue eyes and zero scars or discoloration to his skin. "There you are squirt, you were pretty quiet in there." she smiled down at him as he gently curled up to his big sister, she placed a sweet kiss to his head and rocked him back and fourth. "I'd take all the beating in the world to keep you safe..."

I'M SO SORRY! I forgot to post this then my best friend was all like "didn't you say you had to update a story on Friday?" And then I totally freaked out! sorry again for the late update, I hope you like it! AND! I would Like to thank the Guest who suggested I write Jason having a nightmare where Thalia is getting beaten my their mom. THANK YOU VERY MUCH! Love you guys~!