Will's Pov

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I feel a sharp sting in my chest, coughing up blood my vision blurs. Shit, so this is how it ends? How pathetic, did anything even- no they did. Life did matter. Nico matters. I mattered. Everyone matters, I just wish I could have stayed longer to see it happen. I hope they're happy, because I don't regret a thing. My throat burns like fire and I can't breathe. I can't stop coughing though, if this is the end at least I die knowing that someone out there cared even when I didn't let them. The monster smirks at me, I wish I could tell everyone how much they meant to me, maybe if I had time I could do it, yk write them a letter. I think it would say something like,

"Dear whoever,
If you knew me, hi. It's Will, I'm currently having my lungs popped by my crushed ribs. It's not the best feeling in the world but hey there's people dying right now. No pun intended. I just want to let you know how much I love all of you. Even if you fought with me, or hated me I don't think there's a single person at Camp that I truly hate. I love you all and make sure that all of my patients are taken care of.

Sincerely,
Will Solace"

Yeah no I don't get that unfortunately, I wonder when they'll find out I died, I hope they care.
The monster has lifted me above the ground like a bug with one hand, his thumb crushing my ribs. I feel my conscious slipping quicker and quicker. It's a struggle to even... think.

"Be a dear and say hi to Hades for me Solace. Appreciate it."

I feel this sense of peace almost, for a split second, like it's an angel telling me to relax. Until I hear the loud horns, and I feel pure dread, unlike anything I've ever felt. In one second he punctures his thumb through my torso and I'm gone. Before I'm dragged down to the pits of hell I see my pitiful self and almost cry. My eyes are completely white and there's like, gallons of blood gushing from my mouth, my nose, eyes, ears, anything.

First it's a tug, something I don't even notice. It gets more tight though and I notice and my jaw drops.

Thousands. *Millions* of hands grip at my legs, pulling and tearing each other apart to grab.
A choked sob escapes my lips as I grab my arms, I close my eyes and wait for hell to envelope me.

In this pitiful moment, normally when people's lives flash by their eyes they see themselves happy. All I see are all the times I see are people smiling, laughing.
Percy, Annabeth, Piper, Hazel, my siblings. They're all there. Though, there's a reoccurring character.

Nico.

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AN:
First chapter done! This ship is my recent hyper-fixation so expect a lot of chapters. Sorry if it felt rushed though, this is my first story that I'm actually sticking too so yk 😭
I'll probably get better, maybe I'll rewrite it when I complete it. 🤷‍♀️
Also I'm on summer break rn so I'll probably get this finished quickly.

Question: Do you feel okay?

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