⋆˚࿔ And You Are Broken On The Floor ⋆˚࿔

You had never really gotten along well with your boyfriend, which didn’t make sense to anyone at camp, you loved him, he loved you but yet the relationship was rocky and unhealthy, for the both of you. Over the months your boyfriend had started to get physical with you.

You had no-one to talk to about this expect, percy, you’re best friend, percy had always been there for you, wanting to do everything to help your situation but what could he do as an outsider? he let you cry in his arms, cradling you to sleep many nights, he listened to you go and on about the abuse your boyfriend had put you trough.

Percy hated your boyfriend, utterly despised him, percy knew your boyfriend was utterly repulsive, and he wished and wished you would see the trauma and bullshit your boyfriend put you through.

your boyfriend had just put his hands on you again and you swore to yourself it would be the last time, you quickly gathered your things and left, walking bare foot and in the dark in just shorts and a hoodie as tears rolled down your face and your lip bled, heading straight for percy’s cabin, banging on the door, you didn’t how late it was, you needed percy.

“wha-“ percy was cut off by you throwing yourself into his arms, breaking down in tears, percy was shocked for a second before he wrapped his arms around you tightly, cradling your trembling body against his as he sunk to the floor with you.