Jason- The Mafia (fem!)

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Okay let's just ditch the idea of doing fluff and angst. I'm just going to write whatever crazy stuff comes to mind.

For all of you who haven't read Heroes of Olympus, Jason Grace is the son of the Roman sky god Jupiter. He's a friend of Percy, Annabeth and Nico. His girlfriend in the stories was the copper skinned girl mentioned in this story, Piper, daughter of Aphrodite. That's all you need to know.

In this story demigods don't go to a camp but they join the mafia. And Jason is the mafia boss. I'm not an expert on the mafia and don't really know how things work so don't kill me if I get it wrong.

Oh and everyone is like in their late 20s now.

Your chaotic day started off normally. You were at your office. You were overwhelmed with calls. But that was normal.

"Yes... yes... I'll call you back in a minute. Just let me scribble down your number." You wrote down the number of your client on a piece of paper then hung up.

Instantly your phone began to ring again. You groaned and picked it up your iPhone 7. (I know it's an old phone but in this story you don't have that much money.)

"Hello? Ah yes... I know I promised to call you today but I'm a little busy. Can we do it tomorrow... I get that you think it's urgent but we have more pressing matters to deal with... please stop screaming... I'm going to call you back tomorrow. I promise..." You hung up and slumped back in your chair. You hadn't even realised you had stood up. You hated your job but you needed the money.

Screaming from outside filled your ears. The door burst open and you stood up with shock. A man with blond hair, a wispy beard and intense electric  blue eyes pointed a gun at your head. You gulped and froze in place.

You saw his finger start to pull the trigger. You closed your eyes. Waiting for him to end your life.

"Wait! She's one of us!" A voice yelled and you saw the man put down the gun. Beside him was a rather small person. Maybe only 4 feet tall but he looked like he was older than you were.

"Then we bring her." He moved towards you.

"No! Get away from me! I'll never go with you!" Your eyes darted around for something to defend yourself with but found nothing.

"We won't hurt you if you come willingly. I am trying to save your life." He kept coming closer.

"Trying to save my l-" you choked back a laugh. "A second ago you were trying to kill me." You smirked at the ironic situation.

"Then maybe you should wonder why I didn't. Your one of us. And coming with me is the only way to survive." In the meantime he had made his way over to you. He was directly in front of you and by now you could see how tall he was. He was massive. And frightening.

"I've survived perfectly fine without you around." You tried to sound braver than you were.

"And that's a miracle but you won't survive much longer if you continue to fight me." He rapped his giant hand around your arm but you didn't try to break free. A part of you felt safe with him. A feeling you had searched for forever. You had never felt safe but now for some reason... you did.

You let him lead you to his car. He was still holding on to your arm a little too tightly, as to make sure you didn't try to escape. He got in the back seat next to you.

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