Solangelo-a love story (Percy Jackson Fanfiction)

Trapped

~~~Will's pov~~~
As soon as Nico and I walked over, Angelo and Griffin quickly let go of each other's hands. They were both beet red. "Are you guys...?" Nico began awkwardly. They nodded slowly. "You're not going to be one of those people that are all like-"
Nico interrupted Angelo, "We are too." They both looked more comfortable after he said that. "Why are we here?" Angelo asked. That was one of the dumbest questions I've ever heard. "How would we know??" I exclaimed. There was a heavy silence after that. But it was one of those good silences, that shouldn't be broken. I could tell we were all thinking. I thought this must be something Wilson had planned. He probably had captured all of the gays so he could get to us easier. But where did everyone else at camp go? I thought about Wilson kidnapping me, beating me, the dark room, and everything. Wilson seemed like he had a purpose for all of this. There had to be a reason. I mean, who's evil enough to just beat people practically to death for no reason? I didn't know. Nothing made sense. But then again, nothing in the life of a demigod made sense.
"We should stay together," Nico said, pulling me from my thoughts. "Just stay in a cabin or something and maybe something will happen."
"You don't want to look for the other campers?" Griffin asked.
"They're obviously not here, and I think it would be too dangerous. I bet they're fine."
"Dangerous?" Angelo asked, a confused expression on his face. "Why would it be dangerous?"
Nico sighed. "I'll explain what I think is going on once we're in a cabin safely." Just then I heard a crunch behind me. I whirled around.
Wilson.

~~~Nico's pov~~~
Wilson. I knew it. I wanted to kill that guy faster than Ares' stinky underwear. He had somehow made everyone else at camp disappear except for the gays. He obviously wanted to kill us all. I didn't care what his reasons were. There is no reason for trying to kill someone. Well...maybe there is. Because I was going to kill Wilson if it was the last thing I did.
I scowled at Wilson with pure hatred practically glowing through my dark eyes. "Glad all of you could make it," Wilson sneered.
"Why are you doing this?" Will asked, his voice shaking a little. I could tell he was scared, but he didn't seem to want to show it. Wilson scowled. "Wouldn't you like to know."
"Actually, yes we would.." Angelo piped in.
Wilson rolled his eyes. "I didn't mean it literally, you idiot."
"Just tell us why you're so against gays! Why do you feel the need to kill us!?" I screamed, finally snapping. I couldn't take it anymore. This guy was terrible. I can't even explain it. I couldn't contain myself anymore. I started taking small steps towards Wilson, my anger growing with each step. "It doesn't matter why I'm against you..varmints." He didn't sound scared at all. That just made me even angrier. "I'm going to kill you all, and you can't do anything about it." Then I lunged. I swiped at him with my sword, but he disappeared, reappearing behind Angelo. "Angelo!!" I screamed, "behind you!!" But Angelo turned too late. Wilson stabbed Angelo in the back and he collapsed, blood dripping out of his mouth. I clenched my fists so tight my knuckles turned white. Griffin was sobbing, pulling Angelo into his arms. Will was just standing there, shocked. Everything was silent.
Until Wilson disappeared again. And appeared behind Will.