Percy and Jason turn into douchebags. Like you'll seriously hate them so much
LETS GOTravis' POV
I took a deep breath. "How so?" I asked sharply.
Nico's eyes were wide with terror and were watering again. "I-I.. Th-They.."
"They?" Connor questioned with shock.
"Jason... And Percy..." He whispers and I shoot up, enraged.
I was trying so hard not to slap Nico as I paced the room, fisting my hands. How dare they. How dare they. Idiots. They're asking for it now. A low growl errupts from my throat from just me thinking of how they touched him. Fucking bastards touching our Nico.
"What happened. Everything." I say, coolly.
"Percy came up to me and asked if I wanted them to.. To 'pleasure me' and.. And I said yes..." Nico said, tears dripping down his face again. "And then when you guys left.. They came over.. And... And we did it.. we were yelling at each other afterwards and I told them to leave me alone... I-I'm sorry.." He started sobbing and Connor pulled him close again.
"Nico.. What the hell made you say yes to them?!" I snap but immediately regret it when I see him flinch away.
"I-I don't know!" He yelled, crying still.
"Guys calm down.." Connor urged but I was done with it all.
"I'm going to kill them." I hiss. "No one makes you cry like that and lives. No one fucking touches you like that and gets away with it."
"Travis we can handle this later." Connor said. "I'm pissed too but can't we calm him down first?"
"You can do that, I have asses to kick." I growl.
"They're children of the big three!" Connor exclaims.
"Do you doubt me now?! I've beaten Jason before, who says I can't do it again?!" I yell.
"No!" Connor snaps back. "No.. Its just two on one isn't fair and I don't need you getting hurt."
"Oh come on, I'm better with a sword than them, everyone knows it. Its been years since their last real quest but I've trained every day while they laze around." I argue.
"That doesn't mean anything to them! They could drown you and fucking fry you without blinking!" Connor says. "I don't want you getting hurt...." He mumbles.
"Goddammit Connor. I'm not gonna get hurt." I say.
"But you have before...." He whispered.
I went silent, clenching my teeth. "We don't need to talk about that."
"Well I'm not letting you go." Connor said.
"Gods fucking dammit Connor you're just gonna let them get away with it?! Just gonna let them tell everyone and just let Nico be dwelling on it cause I fucking know he will!" I shout.
"Will both of you shut up?!" Nico screams. "How do you think I feel about this whole mess?! Ever thought of it?!"
I sigh, running a hand through my hair. "Ok.. Can we just think about this then?"
"Finally.." Connor mutters.
"Guys just... Just let me handle this. Please.." I say.
"Travis c'mon at least let me come!" Nico pleads and I immediately quiet him.
"You are to stay here." I order. "Don't even try anything."
"But-" he tries to argue but Connor clamps a hand over his mouth.
"I'll be back soon." I assure, putting my dagger in its sheath.
They waved me off and I stormed to the Hermes cabin. I grabbed my twin swords, meant for me and Connor but I like training with both. Duel wielding is an exceptional skill to have in my opinion.
"Campers!" I yell and all my half brothers and sisters turn towards me. "I need you to split in half and put all your years of pranking to use. The Zeus and Poseidon cabins shall become prank central!" I declare and they cheer, setting to work.
Now knowing that was being taken care of, I set out to find the sons of douchebags. I grip the swords, walking calmly yet murderous through the camp. I spot them in the arena, just talking to each other, leaning against the wall instead of training. I storm up to them, knuckles white from gripping the handles so tightly from rage. I hold them both in one hand as I take a dagger out and throw it right between them, it nicking Percy's cheek.
"What the- oh. Its you." Percy grinned deviously.
"We were just talking on how you idiots were too chicken to confront us." Jason chuckled.
"Excuse me fuckfaces but you touched something that belongs to me and I don't appreciate dirty rats touching my stuff." I growl.
Jason laughed. "Oh we did more than 'touch him.' You should've heard the kid."
I shift my second blade so I had one in each hand again. "Oh trust me, I know how he sounds. Yet I'm not very fond that you know now."
"I can see that. What are you gonna do? Fight us? A weakling like you?" Percy taunts.
I speed forward with my dimospedus (*makes up epic sounding word* die-mo-sped-us) sneakers that my dad had gifted me, making me go so fast you could hardly see me. I cross my swords midair and they form an 'X', trapping Percy by the neck. One more movement and I could've easily decapitated him. He flinched back, pressing against the wall further and I smirk. Jason was frozen in shock and I quickly kick him to the side.
"You fucking assholes are all talk!" I shout, bringing my swords back and down, only managing to leave a gash across Percy's right upper arm.
There goes his sword arm. Jason throws me back and I roll once before hopping back up. I swing my swords at Jason and he deflects them with his own sword. I hear the click and Percy was behind me with riptide, right at the back of my neck.
"You know he likes us more." Percy hissed into my ear.
Gods I would've sliced his head clean off if he didn't have his sword at my neck. Jason still pushed against my swords, and I was trapped between them.
"You know he never shut up, always begging for more." Jason smirked. "Such a fucking slut."
"Don't you say that bullshit to me." I snap.
"Why? Don't you want to know what happened? How we did it?" I could practically feel the teasing in Percy's voice.
"Shut up you assholes." I growl.
"How good he felt, how he screamed out our names over and over?" Jason chuckles.
"I said shut up!" I scream, not wanting to hear anymore.
I kick Jason in the ribs so hard I could've sworn I heard one crack. I then turned on Percy and our swords clashed. We fought but I was connecting more hits on him. I hold one of my swords out behind me, stopping Jason in his tracks as the tip pokes his neck. We were frozen momentarily before Jason swung first and I brought my sword down, blocking it. Percy came at me next from the other side and gods it was hard focusing on two different fights from two sides.
In the end I did it.. I'm pretty sure Percy sprained my wrist or something cause gods it hurt. I was panting hard looking at the two. Percy was clutching his bleeding side, yet blood still seeped from the wound. Jason was breathing hard, cuts all over his body and a stab wound from my dagger in his thigh.
"Don't fucking touch my Nico again. Or I will do so much worse." I threaten, turning and walking back to Nico's cabin.
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That was hard to write
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FanficWhen the two Stoll brothers take quite an interest in Nico Di Angelo, all sorts of (sexy) things happen cause of it. Four years after the great war, there isn't a god after the trio this time, more of a "pest problem" as Hades puts it.