Battle Wounds: Solangelo Soulmate AU

𝐹𝐼𝐹𝑇𝑌-𝑇𝐻𝑅𝐸𝐸

AN: Gonna be a long chapter, sorry not sorry
ALSO I JUST NOTICED THIS STORY HAS 15k READS WTF THANK YOU

NICO POV:
When I saw that god damn ladder a million thoughts were running through my head. But mainly I was thinking that those fuckers better hope Will is strong enough to hold me back from literally murdering them.
"I swear to fucking god," I snarl and start running towards my house. I hear everyone else running behind me.
"I'm gonna call the cops!" Amber yelled as I slammed into my gate and punched in the code. Watching the gate take it's fucking time to open I thought how I really needed to get a new fucking gate. Or use the one for just people not cars but I seem to always forget that I have that.
"Hold on," Will said grabbing my arm as I started to run up to my house.
"What?" I snap around to look at him.
"What if it's not those guys and someone else? You could get hurt," Will tried to reason.
"It's them, maybe with others or something, but it's them I can feel it," I say turning and running to the front door. Jason, Percy, and Will all follow me through the front door but Amber waits out side on the phone with the cops.
I open the drawer of the table we keep next to the front door, hoping that it still has that big knife Hazel had put in there one day when we were home alone. She said it was so when I answered the door, or bell or whatever, if it was a creep I could stab them.
"Thank you Hazel," I say grabbing the butcher knife from the drawer.
"Nico!" Will scolds, "What are you gonna do? Kill them?"
"They broke into my house, I think I have the right to," I argue. "But this isn't for me, it's for Jason or Percy."
"I'll take it, but is there another for Percy?" Jason asked, grabbing the knife.
In the kitchen," I tell them and Percy and Jason. I then reached to the "decor" above the table that people always thought was a fake sword but it's actually real.
"Is that real?" Will asked his eyes wide.
I spun the sword in my hand, "Yep, and thank god I used to be obsessed with sword tricks. And i'm not gonna kill them, mostly grabbed this to scare them."
"Ok good, just checking," Will said, his voice shaking slightly.
"Dude that's sick, you got anymore bad ass swords!" Percy asked.
"I still think we should just wait outside, this isn't safe," Will said eyeing the sword warily.
"You can wait outside with Amber," I recommend.
"No, I'm staying," he retorted like I had just recommended he go look through the house by himself. "Where's Mrs. O Leary though? I'd feel a lot better if we had a 100 pound rottweiler with us."
"She's probably out back, if she even saw them come in she didn't care," I say rolling my eyes, "She's only a good guard dog if you tell her to be."
I heard a huge crash from upstairs on the right side so I start running in the direction of the sound. Once I was at the top I started to slowly approach the sound of voices that we could now hear.
I could tell they were in my room with the door wide open. I noticed there was another guy there, though they were turned away from me so I couldn't tell who they were just that I definitely knew them. I could see them going through my closet at the moment, all laughing about something. Taking another step I noticed they were going through my box of letters from Mama and Bianca. Fuck.
I storm into my room wielding the sword like a fucking bad ass, I always knew this sword would come in handy!
"Fancy seeing you here," I snarl spinning the sword in my hand. They all looked like they were gonna shut there drawers.
"Holy shit he's got a sword," Daniel quivered, "I knew this wasn't a good idea!"
"Yeah your right, this wasn't a good idea," I drawl.
I noticed Octavian duck behind my bed. "Still scared of me Octavian? I mean I did kick your ass without throwing more than a couple punches, I'd be scared too."
"The cops are on their way, your all fucked," Jason told them all.
Elijah started laughing, "I could care less, my dads the sergeant."
"And he's gonna be alright with you breaking into my fucking house?" I snarl stepping toward him.
"Oh I'll get a nice stern talking to," he said sardonically, "But none of us will be in any real trouble. Your the one that's gonna be suffering any losses today."
"Oh is that so," I say snapping the sword up so it was right in front of his neck.
He gulped and I noticed he was starting to sweat a little. "I'm sure you've already noticed what Jonah has in his hand. Wouldn't it be a real shame is something happened to poor dead family's letters?"
"You wouldn't dare," Will snapped at them.
Jason and Percy both simultaneously lunged for the box in the blondes hand, be he dodged them with surprising ease.
Jonah clicked a lighter he had in his hand and held it under the box.
"You do it and your dead," I snap the sword around so it's pointed at his chest.
He smirked mischievously. "I don't believe for a second that you would actually use that thing, it's probably fake anyways."
Without even thinking I took the blade and swiftly swung it across Elijahs arm causing a trail of blood to start seeping onto his shirt.
"Your insane!" Elijah groaned grabbing his arm.
"I recommend you hand over the box, unless you wanna see how insane he really is," Percy warned smirking.
Jonah dropped the lighter and set the box down at my feet slowly, then put his hands in the air. "Hey man, we're cool," he said his voice shaking. "The box is empty anyways, Elijah and Octavian put them all in there backpacks or pockets."
Elijah pulled out a couple pieces of paper from his pocket, then before I could even think he ripped them in half and threw them on the ground.
I lunged at him but Will grabbed me by the waste, without thinking I elbowed him in the nose as hard as I could. Of coarse I didn't realize it was him, it was just instincts so I felt shitty.
"Oh my god Will!" I exclaimed kneeling down next to him.
"I'm fine," he groaned holding his nose which was now bleeding.
"I'm sorry, it was just instincts!" I apologise.
"What the fuck are you doing!" Percy yelled lunging towards Elijah. I looked up and saw he was ripping all the letters he had in his pockets up.
I was frozen, I sat and watched as Percy and Jason both tackled him. I grabbed the ripped up letters, staring at the shredded memories. My Mamas handwriting jumbled with Biancas.
"Your gonna pay for that," I growl in a low hushed voice. I lunged at Elijah, Percy and Jason jumping out of my way. I punched him square in the jaw as hard as I could causing him to crumble to the floor. I wanted to beat his ass not knock him out!
"Did you just knock him out?" Percy said in awe.
"Yeah," I say with disappointment.
"Holy shit," Octavian breaths from the corner. I had almost forgetten he's here.
I stomp over and grab him by the throat pinning him the wall. "Your gonna hand over all the notes in your pockets and in your backpacks unless you want me to crush your wind pipe," I say through gritted teeth.
"Y-Yes sir," he whimpered.
I laughed, "What is it with people always calling me sir when they're scared i'm gonna hurt them." I remove my hand from his throat and he immediately starts to hand over the letters, then digs through both their backpacks and hands those over too.
"I-I'm sorry," he says as I put them all back in the box.
"Yeah whatever," I snap back, putting the shredded papers in the box too. I could feel tears prickling my eyes but I wouldn't dare let them spill.
I noticed Jonah and Daniel were both crouched by their friend. They both looked terrified, good.
I heard police sirens in the background signalling that the police had finally got here, and I'd either be in big trouble or they would.