The Intro of a Remodel
A/N: This fanfiction is going to be the finishing of a sequel. But not for one of mine. Why you may ask, if look for a Percy Jackson fanfiction called Rebellious written by The Daughter of Hermes, you'll get your answer. That was an unusual fanfiction and very disturbing. I know I probably shouldn't do this, because I know it's not right. But The Daughter of Hermes hasn't updated once since 2011. I'm not taking her fanfiction, I'm just doing a sequel that people have begged for, but she hasn't done.
For those of you who haven't read any of The Daughter of Hermes' Rebellious stories, I sum it all up for you. Annabeth is a crazy teen who is addicted to sex, drugs, clubs, alcohol, smoking, and shoplifting. She meets Percy who falls in love with her, but she just uses him for popularity and attention. When Percy and Annabeth's father find out, Annabeth is sent to a brat camp so she can change her way, but she doesn't intend to change. That's where that fanfiction ends and where I start a third sequel for it. Again, I'm not steeling her fanfictions. There's a big difference between continuing and steeling someone's work.
For this chapter, it'll be an introduction. I'll give the last chapter of Rebellious 2 so you can have at least a clue on what she wrote about
After Percy screamed at my face at the club, I just remembered that I don't even care about him at all. I just dated him for the attention and the popularity; I never cared about him in the first place. He actually thought I loved that retard. Sad, sad, sad. At least it was a good run making him look stupid.
I parked my car in the driveway and opened the door to get out. "I'll get over this crap"
1:40am; its past my curfew and I probably will be getting in serious trouble since I didn't come home at around 11:30 like I was supposed to. I'm already in trouble anyways so I pray that my dad doesn't find out about everything that's happened since I came back from the Heights.
I walked into the house and quietly snuck into the kitchen only to find my father standing there in front of me with the light on as I screamed in terror and fright.
"WHERE THE HELL HAVE YOU BEEN?" Frederick yelled
"I was out with some friends at Katie's house" I explained... excuse me, lied
"Really? Because someone told me that you were out at a nightclub with your girlfriends drinking and dancing like strippers" Frederick responded
"And who told you that lie, dad?" I asked
"I have my sources; plus, you broke the law by drinking underage and sneaking into a 21+ nightclub, Annabeth. It is most likely that you will get arrested for what you did" Frederick explained
"I get away with everything, Dad" Annabeth remarked
"Not anymore" Frederick said
"What are you talking about?" I asked
"I found that book of your secret 'accomplishments' and I've even found your social networking pages plastered all over the internet and a tape of you and some guy named Luke 'fooling around' at his house" Frederick replied
"Ever think that girl in the video is a look-a-like and not me?" I retorted
"Annabeth, stop lying to me! I know that you fooled me just so you could come home early!" Frederick yelled
"That's not true" I retorted
"Actually Annabeth, it is true and I've had enough of your wild behavior." Frederick remarked
"What will you do?" I remarked
"I'm sending you to brat camp until you change your attitude because I've had enough of this crap and I've had enough of you!" Frederick yelled
"You can't do that!" I screamed
"Pack your belongings, Annabeth because that's where you're going" Frederick remarked
I guess my reign of terror of Miami is over because I've been caught red handed again by my father; I have a feeling that Percy told my dad about me being all erratic and crazy because I only dated him for the popularity; I never cared because I'm just a cold hearted selfish bitch. I'm going to brat camp now so I can "change my ways" but we all know that I'm going to escape anyways. That's it for my story and I hope you enjoyed following in on my life.
Goodbye everyone, I will miss you all.
Well, there you go. I'm not gonna share anymore then that.
To everyone who has given me what they gave about this before and know why I started this. I've been thinking about this a lot. I want to tell you all that I'm sorry. You're right. I was being a hypocrite, I was overreacting, and I was be one hell of a selfish asshole. Again, I'm sorry for being a total dick about this. And if The Daughter of Hermes has seen this, I'm sorry to you too. I hope you can all accept my apology. I promise not to be a hypocrite again, but I'm still continuing this. So, if you guys are willing to give this a second chance, don't look at it as me fixing an error. Look at it as me just making a sequel that people have longed for, but never got. You know, something like Dragon Ball, Dragon Ball Z, and Dragon Ball GT. The director of those made Dragon Ball and Dragon Ball Z, but he had no intention to make a third sequel. So, another director did it for him and invented Dragon Ball GT. You know what I'm trying to get at.
Again, I'm sorry for before, and I hope you can forgive me and no longer hate for it.

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