I was just preparing for the funeral when I heard screams in the distance. I was just about to shadow travel over to it when I felt a hand on my shoulder stopping me.
"What did I say Neeks? No more underworldy stuff until I say so." Said the owner of the hand. Will. Son of Apollo, golden hair, eyes bluer than the sky. Wait why was I thinking about him? I had a funeral to prepare for.
"'Neeks'? Really?" I asked. I'd never had a real nickname before, well if you didn't count the mean names that everyone called me. I mean an actual nickname, from someone who cared, or at least seemed to.
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Once Again
FanfictionA continuance of the heroes of Olympus books. I started this before The Trials of Apollo (haven read it yet so no spoilers) or the Magnus Case chronicles came out so some details may be off. All characters are property of Uncle Rick, unless otherwis...
