Camp Meeting (Ft. Leo Valdez's Doom)

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Will's POV

There was an uproar.

Campers were yelling, kicking up dirt, and even Percy held up both of his middle fingers to the sky and yelled "Well fuck you too creepy voice!"

"Language Johansson." Scoffed Mr. D. I swear he knew nobody's actual name here.

I walked over to Nico, who was hunched over clutching his ribs. He looked up and smiled at me, but I could tell he was in pain. I honestly don't even know what happened to him. His Camp Half-Blood shirt was caked with dirt, and there was even dirt on his face. He must have cracked a rib somehow as well.

"What happened?" I asked.

He took a deep breath, which must have hurt. "Valdez happened."

"Leo Valdez?" 

"No you idiot. The Leo who lives by the old lady down the street. YES LEO VALDEZ!" It probably wasn't the best idea to yell, because he groaned in pain. "Fuck."

"Okay Mr. Sarcastic. Now tell me what actually happened."

Nico rolled his eyes. "I was under a tree, and he jumped out, fell on me, cracked my ribs, and tied my hands together." 

I blinked. "What?" 

Was he probably going to say another sarcastic-ass comment, most likely, but thankfully Chiron interfered.

"SILENCE!" He yelled. "Demigods, return to your cabins, there will be no more training for tonight. Heads of Cabins, please meet me in the Big House. You have five minutes."

I sighed, knowing this was going to be a long night. That voice. . . It was the same one I heard in the infirmary. It would probably be a good idea to say something about this morning too. But right now, I had to go to the Big House. I was the head of the Apollo Cabin, after my brother Lee died. And my other brother Michael as well.

I turned back to Nico. "Come on Death Boy, we have a meeting to attend."

He whined. "I don't wanna."

"Okay Crankypants." I sighed and grabbed Nico by the legs as I hoisted him up. What came out of mouth was a mix between a squeak and a grunt.

"What the hell Solace?!" He asked as I carry him to the Big House. "I have a broken rib you know."

"Yeah, yeah I know. Now shut up and let me carry you. I'll bring you to the infirmary after the meeting.

Nico groaned. "But it's gonna be like midnight when we get done."

"Welcome to the life of a demigod." I said flatly.

I picked up my walking pace, causing Nico to latch onto my neck in fear. It was kinda cute, especially when he wrapped his legs around my torso for more support. 

We were one of the first people to reach the big house, with Percy and Annabeth being the only other ones there. They were sitting on one of the lounge's couches. I sat Nico and I down beside them.

"Aww. Is the little Death-Bean sleeping?" Percy cooed.

Nico's eyes were closed, and he was leaning on my shoulder. Apparently he wasn't asleep though, because he mumbled "Shut the fuck up Jackson."

"Apparently not." Percy finished.

Other Head Campers trickled in, including Piper from the Aphrodite cabin, and Conner and Travis Stoll from the Hermes cabin. Even Clarisse LaRue from the Ares cabin was there.

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