I ran as fast as I could towards my home. The last thing I wanted to happen was to get my face punched in by the class bully. My name is Percy Jackson. I'm 12 years old and I'm currently running for my life. The class bully Frank was chasing me trying to punch my lights out. The home where I lived with my mother came into view and the only thing I could think was I'm almost home. Just a little more to go. Frank never punched anyone in front if their parents. That's when I heard his cold voice behind me. "You can run Jackson but you can't hide." Fear leaked through my body, but I kept my eyes focused on my home. Almost there kept telling myself. Frank was closing in on me. I prayed to whoever was above to help me to make it to my house. "Your mine Jackson!" Frank bellowed. I was pushing as hard asci could but I guess that wasn't enough because a hand grabbed my arm and yanked me back causing me to fall. I managed to catch myself before. I hit the ground. Frank laughed above me. "So Perseus Jackson, think your all big and bad? There's only one room for a king and you aren't the king." He lifted up his fist ready to strike when my mom's car pulled up. Frank saw and backed up really quick. My mom got out of the car and looked over. "Percy sweetheart, your on the floor. Is something wrong?" "No Percy just fell I was helping him up." Frank lied. Mom nodded as she watched Frank help me up. He turned and waved bye to my mom. Mom waved back and I quickly made my way inside the house. She followed me all the way to my room.

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A/N: You'll have to forgive me. The chapters will be coming late. I'm doing this on my phone. Much luv though.