Loved by No One

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A/N: sorry for such short chapters, this is my first large scale, or large scale in my case, project on Wattpad so the chapters will be small. Sorry I'm trying.

1 year 8 months 13 days 19 hours later
No Ones POV
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I'm somewhere in the middle of Connecticut, I was running from the Hunters of Artemis. I'm trying to find a young demigod, and came upon an Elementary school and talked with the Satyr staff and found a young girl about 7-8 with blonde hair and bright green eyes. She has a... celestial bronze hunting knife. And the teachers allowed that? Anyway she looks out the window and I follow her gaze and see some hellhounds. One has a massive blue rope collar around her neck.

She looks towards the teacher raises her hand and asks a question. She then gets up and a few seconds later is running out the doors towards the hellhound. I hop out of the tree I was scouting her in, and calmly approach her. I think she sees me but she looks away before I could tell. She pulls out her hunting knife and takes down several in a matter of minutes. She's slashing the back leg Achilles tendons then stabbing the neck all while ducking dodging and slashing.

I grab my sword and kill them but only kill the ones the girl kills. She turns to face me and nearly slashed me but I mearly grab the sword with my hands. She looks at me with pure panic.

She looks a me and I pull my hood down to show her my mask. I hate my face, I'm an ugly horrid monster. That's why they all abandoned me. "Hey, I'm not gonna hurt you. I wanna bring you to a camp with others like you. Do you know the stories of the Greek gods?" She looks at me with a hard look she lets go of her hunting knife and pulls out on of the Imperial bronze gun. She looks at me like an adult and start waving the gun around. "I'm not going to back to that batshit camp. Those idiots there can't determine their asses from their elbows." This 7 year old girl can cuss like a sailor, which as a child of Him, I can admire.

"Well, you wanna come with me? I got betrayed by Camp too. I live in my own and follow the god Hestia, we're called the Helpers. Me and some others help demigods like yourself to camp. But I'm getting ahead of myself, I'm the No One. A person no one cares about. I used to be a child of Poseidon. And now I am an honorary child of Hestia. Could you tell me your name? Or your godly parent?"

I'm think Apollo, who else goes for the Achilles tendon first. But she also doesn't have a scratch on her. She thinks for a moment. "My name is Skye, Skye leven. I'm a daughter of Hades. I use what I've observed on others and mimic there moves. Like how you think I was a child of Apollo by following a child of him who didn't have archery powers I used his knowledge of medical stuff. For example just by watching I know your Percy. Hero of Olympus." I freeze at that. No, nononono. What gave me away? I threw every part of that unwanted useless monster away. I snap out of it and look back to the girl.

"Well, do you wanna come with me? At least for a while before you wanna go somewhere? I have unlimited food and water. You be safe, all you gotta do is say yes or no." I say I'm still wearing my mask, I love it, get rid of anything else but my mask I swear.

She looks at me and stops to think, after a minute she say yes. I smile before handing her a second hunting knife along with her original one. The Hunters are still after me I realize so I grabs Skye's hand and start running. She yelps but understands and starts running.

"Hey... who was the hellhound with the rope collar on? Do you know who owns it?" I say when we get far enough away. Skye looks at me, she's leaning on a tree. "It's mine. His name is Larry, when I was young I found the rope collar and a knocked out hellhound. When it woke up, it didn't attack." I am shocked to say the least.

1year 1 month 3 days later
No Ones POV
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"Hey Skye, whadya want for dinner? We can hunt if you want." I call from the lake. Besides the first time I barely spoke to her. People always hated me and my voice was just an extension of that. She always wanted to talk to me so I slowly started talking to her more.

"No, unless the one of the others wants to. I want Italian chicken with croissants and jelly. Is that alright?" She yells probably wth the other kids. Over the year we've gotten a few kids, I raise them while traveling around the country to find other kids. When they want to leave we send them off with a Helper to head where ever they want.

The other kids I take care of are Skye of course along with Cara, Max, Hale, Zayn and Lukas as a second Guardian. I train them in sword fighting, endurance, and training powers and thinking ability. Lukas trains them in archery. And real life things like math and world history. I'm not the best at that stuff. My academic history is not the greatest.

I head back to the hearth and see a young 8 year old girl sitting next to it. I bow. "Lady Hestia, how may I assist you today." She smiles and claps her hands, the signal of the helpers to come together. The others run up from different directions, from tents, parts of the forest, and some teleport in. Hale comes in like a flurry before solidifying into a short 10 year old guy whose keen analytical prowess helps him mimic and mislead others. Hale and Skye love to play together. He also bows, the others follow suit. The girl gets up and hugs the young children, she then gets to me before transforming into a similarly aged woman. I smile before wrapping around. "Hey Hes, do you need something? The blessing you gave me has been a life savor for these young kids." I smile as I turn my head to the children looking at me. "Knuckleheads." They pout and some punch my side.

"Well I wanted to check on you all, you're the biggest group of Helpers I've ever had. And I was worried for you, oh and No One I need to talk to you, private. Something's come up on Olympus." I nod my head.

Somethings come up with my identity. I'm the No one, a mystery helper of demigods. Bringing them to camps or taking them with me if they want. Have they found out? I thought Hestia gave them conformation that that useless man was dead. I have Hades on my side by confirming Hestia claim.

"Well M'lady whatever you need were here to help. The children are sneaky, bring me somewhere you feel most comfortable." I nod towards the children. She sighs while looking at the children. "Yeah, let's head to my temple. The gods can't go in there. Though it is on Olympus and I know... your history with that place." I feel repulsed at going back up there. So I put out a different solution. "Can the children know if you don't use exact words or phrases?" She sighs, she does that a lot. I mentally shake my head. "The ones upstairs are suspicious of who you were. They want you up for questioning. They found you left about three years ago. Now finding that you have a group of powerful young children. They're worried about you. I've been forced to bring you to Olympus." I'm furious, those self righteous bigots. "I'm bringing the children, I don't care what they think, I'm bringing the children. They should be able to see this, they deserve to know what happened."

I turn to the young children. "Skye, get everyone in a circle and tell them what you told me the first day you met me. Then get M'lady and head to Olympus. I'll meet you there." I tug on my hood pulling it far over my mask. Before flashing a way in a small vortex of fire.

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I sit in a bench next to a small fire, and wait for the young children. Hale, a child of khione, she's a good friend of mine, Cara a child of Demeter, who loves her mother and is here on her own terms and stays at camp some of the time. Max, a son of Hephaestus and one with fire powers just like Leo. And Zayn a child of... I don't actually know, he trains and hunts by himself. Yet always gets the cleanest cuts and most kills on weekly hunting outings.

They appear one after the other. Hale uses blizzard travel as he calls it. Skye takes Cara, Max and Zayn places by shadow traveling. They've all learned the bases of flame travel but haven't got it all the way.

Hestia comes by and brings us up to the Hall of the Gods. Skye holds my arm as the other kids begin grabbing on to me. "Hey, weapons ready.  First sign of aggression get out of the way. My job is to protect you guys, and I can't do that if circulation doesn't go to my arms, Skye." She sticks her tongue out, but they let go before Hestia disappears. And I open the door to probably hell. My ears start ringing and my mind goes somewhat blank. Listen to Hestia. Listen to Hestia.

Listen to Hestia.