Solangelo

The Angel

The "waiting room" was brutal. It was just a section of the infirmary separated by a curtain. All of Camp Half-Blood must have been in there.

I hold Will's hand, and squeeze it slightly, but firmly.

"What are you hoping for?" he asks.

"I dont know. Girl?"

"What would you name her?"

"Why are you asking all of these questions?" I ask bluntly.

"I dont know, you seem nervous. Just trying to take your mind off things."

I nod.

" Um, tell me about Mythomagic."

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because i dont play it anymore. I dont think i remember how it goes."

"You're lying," he says in a sing-song voice.

"You're right, I am, but i dont want to explain it now."

I rest my head on his shoulder, and whisper, "Will?"

"Yeah."

"Can you sing to me?"

"Nico," he chuckles.

I look up at him and pout.

"Whatever, Death Boy."

He starts humming 'our song'.

"You are my sunshine my only sunshine," he pauses, waiting for me. I sigh, giving in.

"You make me happy, when skies are grey,"

"You should know, dear, I'll always love you, so please don't take my sunshine away."

He kisses my nose softly and stroke his hair.

"Oh my gods, you guys are so adorable together." Piper swoons.

I would have said something, but we were interrupted by Percy coming out from behind the curtain saying, "Jason, Piper, Leo, Calypso, Hazel, Frank, Nico and Will you want to see her?"

"Its a girl." he whispers. "Just like you wanted."

We all stand up and walk behind the curtain.

Annabeth is laying on one of the beds, holding a newborn girl with Percy's jet black hair and her grey eyes.

"Aw, Annabeth!" Hazel fans herself the way she does when she's about to cry.

"She has your eyes!" Calypso coos.

"Who are the godparents?" Leo asks.

"Nico and Will, meet Bianca Angel Jackson." Percy announces.

I gasp quietly and ask, "Can I hold her?"

"Of course," Annabeth hands her to me carefully.

I hold her close to me as tears form in my eyes.

"Im not losing another Bianca. I promise."