Love Kills

May be PG-13 but may not be, I'm not sure how it will turn out just yet.

Chapter One, I shoplift.
"It will look great on you! I promise! But I'm so sorry, I have no money, Jade. Do you?" The tall blonde girl next to me bubbled. Her name was something like, Lindsay.

"Uhhh... No. It's at home." I muttered, probably sounding really intelligent.

"Then you'll have to steal it."

I shrugged and walked into the store. It was mostly well lit with other customers. I had come at apparently come at exactly the right time. There was no one at the cosmetics area. I grinned and walked over, nonchalantly. I noticed another girl, about my age or older, walk behind me. She smiled calmly at me. I'd seen her at school but I couldn't get over how piercing her grey eyes were. She had curly blonde hair.

Getting my task accomplished was hard with that girl there and with the size of the eye-shadow container. I had the eye-liner, mascara, lipstick, and blush under control but not the foundation, cover-up and eye-shadow. They barely fit under my jacket and kept slipping. When I got outside, Lindsay was chewing gum, looking like a teenaged girl.

I caught a glimpse of the blonde-haired girl with some really cute Black haired boy. I knew if I tried flirting with him, I would get brutally rejected. I was the ugliest thing ever. Lindsay said something and told me to get into her car. I did as told and climbed in the front. I took off my jacket and spilled my stolen goods onto it.

The only trouble I had with it was reading the labels. I have a terrible case of dyslexia. I sighed and thanked Lindsay as I climbed out of the car into my mum's house.

Chapter Two, I hear the worst news ever.
I trudged up to my room, fumbling the containers. My mum came after me just after I got my stuff put away. She had a bitter-sweet look on her face, the kind she gets when she's about to give me good news. When she saw my face, her eyes welled up with tears. She hugged me affectionately. I stayed silent as she pulled back but kept her hands on my shoulders.

A tear ran down her cheek as she sighed. "You remind so much of your father." She whispered. My mother's hair was light brown and she was very pretty. Her eyes, unlike mine though, were violet.

"Who is my father?" I asked. I had never known the answer. She always kept it from me. As if he were the King Of England. I stared at her with a face that was irresistible. Like a Bambi face mixed with the cutest puppy-dog eyes ever.

"My little Jade. You'll find out in a month or two." She heaved a sigh. "But for now, I need you to s-s-stay with Annabeth Chase. She's very nice and very smart. You'll be staying with her and then going to a camp for summer."

"What? I don't know who the heck Annabeth Chase is!" I started to cry.

By the next morning, I was packed. I had everything I needed. I was driven all the way to Manhattan. It was long and sad. Mum kept sniffling. When I arrived it was the Blonde girl I'de seen in the store yesterday. She was very pretty. She smiled warmly at me. She took me for a walk. To a park. She went to the most far away park bench and sat down. I followed.

"You must be Jade. I'm Annabeth." She told me, her grey eyes looking over my punkish clothing.

"No! I thought you were Athena!" I chided sarcastically. "Yeah I pretty much guess you were Annabeth."

Annabeth cringed. "Actually Athena is my mother. I'm what you call a demigod. Half mortal, half god. You know, like the Gods of Olympus. You're one too. But we don't know who's kid you are. But it's one of the male ones because Haley is definitely your mother."

"Wow. This is surprising."

"Yeah. We're all surprised. I'm going to take you to Camp Half-Blood for the summer. You'll get to train there. It's for demigods."

That was when I fainted.