Thanks to @_the_midnight_hour_ for the idea!
Nico's POV
I ran away.
First, my mother dies in a fire. Then, my sister dies in a car accident on a trip with some of her friends. And like it's isn't enough, my dad started to come home with a woman. She was sweet and nice but that was before they get married. After that she became a total bitch. She abused me and let me did everything at home. And when my dad came back home, she said I've done nothing, called her things. That she tried her best to get me to like her and then my dad became mad at me and punched me. Suck my ass, bitch.
Anyway, I was walking in New York. I had a small bag with some clothes, food and some money. I didn't look where I was going, just as far as I could from that cursed apartment. Suddenly a boy with brown hair stepped in front of me. Just as I looked up at him, a boy who looked similar to him grabbed my bag and they ran away.
'Hey! Give back!' I yelled. I chased them. After a while my lungs burned and I slowed down. I lost them and my bag. I leaned on my knees with my hands trying to catch my breath. After that I looked around. Nothing was familiar. I didn't know the way here and there is no way I was going to ask it. I started to walk to a random direction. After a while I still didn't know where I was, but I did continue. I found a park. There's also a park near the apartment but this park isn't that one for sure. I went into the little forest of it. I found a big tree and climbed up. I sat down on one of the branches. I was looking around. My stomach softly growled.
'Shut the fuck up.' I mumbled. 'You already never got food from that bitch and now you expect food from me? Keep dreaming, stomach.'
'Who are you talking to?' A voice above me said. I almost fell off the branch in shock, but could get hold of it in last second. I looked down and saw that I was pretty high. I looked back up. A Latino boy was grinning at. He had pointy ears like an elf and had a mischievous look.
'What do ya want, Latino Elf?' I hissed. His grin widened and he climbed down to my branch. I was trying to climb back up.
'Need help?' He asked extending his arm. I huffed and tried to climb up by myself. Suddenly my hand slipped away and I was going to fall, if that Latino elf didn't grabbed my hand. He pulled me up.
'Aren't we stubborn, cutie?' He grinned.
'Don't call me that!' I hissed.
'Well sorry, Death Breath, I can't help that you look cute.' He said flirtatious.
'I am not cute!' I roared.
'If that helps you sleep at night.' He chuckled. 'So. What does a boy like you here?' He asked.
'What do you mean with a boy like me?' I hissed.
'Oh come on, look at your clothes. They are designer clothes for sure. Your parents must be rich.' The Latino answered.
'And why would you care what I do here? Just go back to wherever you come from.'
The boy chuckled sadly. 'Not untill I've got something, little boy.' He said. '"Coming back with empty hands means going back to the lonely street life" is what our leader, Mr. D, always says. And let me tell you kid, the world is a lot harder without a good place to sleep and enough food. Now, just tell me, what are you doing here?'
I sighed. 'I ran away.'
'Why? Didn't they give you enough? Did you want more?' He asked teasingly.
'Why would care anyway?' I hissed. I turned away. This boy has to go or those dams in my eyes are going to break.
'Because, sweetie, you look like someone who haven't smiled in a while.' He answered.
Tears welt up in my eyes. 'Just fucking go and grab something, okay?' I said, my voice cracking at the end.
'Hey, are you crying?' He asked. I felt the branch move and suddenly the boy was sitting in front of me.
'C'mon, tell Uncle Leo.' He said with a soft voice and touched my arm. I don't if were those big brown eyes or his voice, but I broke down. While crying, I told him about my mother, my sister and my stepmother.
'And he believed her and not his own son?' Leo asked shocked.
'Yes!' I cried.
'I have an idea for revenge but you will have to trust me. Do you still have the key to that house?' He asked.
'Y-yes, why?' I said wiping my tears away.
'Would you mind if I and some others steal things from your old house?'
'Not at all.' I answered.
'Well, ehm... what was you name again?'
'Nico. Nico Di Angelo.' I answered.
'You sure are an angel.' He mumbled under his breath. 'Well, Nico, what do you think? We take revenge for you by robbing your old house. You will have your revenge and maybe even a new and safe place to stay while we got something to sell and earn money for food. Do we have a deal?' He asked extending his hand. I looked from his face to his hand and back. He had a cute, mischievous smirk. Wait, cute? Come on, Nico, first you had that Percy boy which disappeared and now him? Don't do that to yourself. But a new place to stay is a good thing.
I shook his hand. 'We have a deal.'
Suddenly he let go of my hand grabbed my face and kissed both of my cheeks. 'You have no idea how happy you make me, chico.' He grinned. I blushed.
'You can let go of my face now, pazzo.' I mumbled.
'Oh yeah, sorry.' He said quickly letting go. He blushed and looked away.
'What's your name actually?' I asked. He looked back at me with a grin.
'Leo Valdez, Super McShizzle and Bad Boy Supreme.' He answered.
'Okay, Bad Boy Supreme, lead the way to that place of yours.' I said. He looked very happy when i used the nick name.
'Let's go, Neeks.' He said jumping down on a lower branch.
'Don't call me that!' I yelled climbing down.
Okay, the original plan was Nico just getting lost and Leo helping him find the way with some cute compliments, but this looks soooo much better. Someone who agrees? *cricket noises* Whatever. I think this one is a little too short tho. Does someone want a Part 2 of this?
Well, see you later, my little nivole!! That's Italian for clouds, I mean, that's what Google Translate says.
P.S. Did someone know that "Draco dormiens numquam titilandus" means "A dragon must never be tickled while he sleeps"? It's Latin. Thanks to my Latin teacher for telling me what titilandus means, it was the only word I didn't know. And yes, I have Latin. Also Ancient Greek. But let me tell you, Greek sucks. Whatever, that isn't important at all. But still, why did the finders of Hogwarts choose that as motto? Lol
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