Hey guys! This is my old story revived. There is gonna be a few changes and I think you'll like it. Enjoy the story, Bye!

Chapter 1

8-year old Annabeth jumped out of bed and ran over to her dresser to get ready for her first day at school. She grabbed her blue and green striped scarf and slowly walked down the stairs. She determined to not wake up her father who was couch, sleeping. But on the last step she tripped and bumped into the wall, making some noise. She sniffed and made her way to the door. But as she opened it, Annabeth heard a growl from behind her. Her father had woken up and was glaring at her.

"You puny little rat! You woke me from my sleep, so early in the morning. I pay to keep you alive, and you don't even pay me back!" Her father punched the couch. "Oh, but you will pay."

A blood-curling scream erupted from the house at 6:00 in the morning. Everyone was asleep in the neighborhood.

At school

Annabeth arrived at the school late that morning. The whole class looked at her as she entered through the door. Some snickers were made when they saw her. Only poor looking clothes, tangled hair, a sad looking scarf. The teacher, Ms. Minerva, pitied her.

"Enough class. Ah, you must be Annabeth. Go take a seat next to Rachel." She motioned to a girl with bright orange hair, green jade eyes, in a very nice purple floral dress. As Annabeth walked to the desk, Minerva frowned as she saw a red, bloody patch on the back of Annabeth's neck before she swept her blond hair to cover it.

"Teacher, does she have to sit next to me. I don't want to get my new dress dirty," Rachel complained.

"Yes, be nice to your new pier."

Lunch break

Annabeth exited the class quickly and went to find the cafeteria. She eventually found the room and found a seat. Tears formed in her eyes as her stomach growled. She had forgot to grab her lunch from the table that morning. Ms. Minerva walked over and gave her 10 dollars and a small smile.

"I can go one day without lunch, but it sounds like you can't." And she walked away.

"Oh Annabeth, you don't deserve that." Rachel walked over with a girl named Khione and grabbed 10 dollars. And the tears started falling.

"Crybaby." The whole class, who was watching, started laughing and pointing at her. Except for one person.

A kid with unruly black hair and sea-green eyes looked at her and frowned.

"Why are laughing? She's clearly sad." As the crowd went back to their conversations, the kid walked over to Annabeth.

"Go away! Are you just going to be mean to me like they were?!" She yelled at him.

"I just want to be your friend. My name is Percy Jackson."