PJO/HoO x Reader Sickfics/Hurtfics

Jason x Reader (Woah, Y/N?)

Request from @Youravragebookworm , thanks for asking for two btw. I'll write the Will one next. When I got home from school to all your comments on my story, it made my crappy day so much better <3. Also, there's gonna be a LOT of timeskips. I'm lazy. Sorry if it gets confusing.

TW: Lots of swearing, panic attack

Y/N POV: 

"Y/N! Come on, get up! We have to do night-time border patrol!" Hissed S/N, shaking you roughly. 

"I'm up, I'm up," you groaned.

"Get dressed, outside in two minutes," whispered S/N as she left. You pulled on you CHB tee, a purple hoodie you DEFINITELY didn't steal from Jason, some trackpants, and a pair of sneakers. Snatching up your W/o/C, you trudged outside to do border control with S/N in the freezing cold of night.

TIMESKIP

"Finally," you sighed, sitting back down on your bed in the g/p cabin. The sun was already high in the sky, a clear indication that the day was starting. You had returned your w/o/c to its spot above your bed before hurrying to get to breakfast.

TIMESKIP, THE SEQUAL

"Y/N, I need you to do the washing up," Chiron told you after breakfast. You were on your way to bed to try and sleep, but nope!

"Yeah, sure," you sighed, and headed to the kitchens. Slipping on the lava-resistant gloves, you plunged your hands in the 'water' and started scrubbing. 

"This is gonna be a loooooong day," you grumbled.

TIMESKIP X 3

Two hours later, you were fighting a girl from the Athena cabin in a sparring match. It was your fourth of the day, and she, of course, was winning, doing complicated tactics and moves. You didn't stand a chance against her. She eventually disarmed you, knocking the w/o/c to the ground. Her weapon was pointed at your throat.

"I forfeit! I forfeit," you gasped from exhaustion, while sweat dripped down your temples. The Athena girl laughed, and gave you a hand up. Great. You had lost four spars in a row. You collected your w/o/c and stalked back to your cabin, hoping for a shower. Good news: it was free! Bad news: because it wasn't working. Fan-fucking-tastic. You jogged to the big house, asking to use another cabin's shower.

"I'm afraid the water tank is blocked. It'll be up and running in a few hours," was Chiron's response (I don't know how plumbing works). "The lake is the best you're going to get."

You groaned again. Could this day get any worse? As a matter of fact, it could. 

TIMESKIP NO. QUADRO

You were sitting on the pier overlooking the lake. It was quite serene, and you had your feet in the cool water. You were just enjoying the view when you heard whispering. You turned, scanning the area, but didn't see anything. Shrugging it off, you looked back the the water, when two sets of hands hit you against your back. You tumbled forward into the water, getting soaked from head to toe. You pushed your way back towards the surface of the lake, sputtering and gasping for air. When you had regained a sense of where you were, you swivelled around to face the laughing, freckled faces of Connor and Travis Stoll, the Hermes brothers. They were known for their pranks, but todays was the worst decision they had ever made. 

"YOU ASSHOLES!" You screamed, not caring who heard you. "I WAS HAVING SUCH A SHIT DAY AND YOU JUST MADE IT TEN TIMES WORSE."

You struggled out of the water, hoisting yourself back onto the pier. The Stolls had left in a hurry after your outburst, but they were still laughing and high-fiving each other. You burst into tears, curling into the fetal position on the pier, leaving a puddle of water to soak into the wood.

"Hey, Y/- Woah, what happened?" A new voice asked. It was Percy. He always went down to the lake for a swim in the afternoon. Typical, being a Poseidon kid and all.

"The Stolls," you grumbled, wiping away tears.

"I'm... going to get Jason," he said as he walked away. 

A few minutes later, Jason arrived. He placed a warm hand on your shivering figure, helping you to sit up. 

"Hey, what happened?" He asked gently, wrapping his arms around your shivering frame. 

"I've had the shittiest day," you cried, soaking his shirt even more from tears.

"You wanna talk about it?" He coaxed, his electric blue eyes looking into your e/c ones. 

"Well, to start off with, I had to get up at 1 in the fucking morning to do border control with S/N. I then had to run to breakfast, and Chiron made me wash up for two fucking hours. Then I had sparring with FOUR people and lost EVERY FUCKING TIME. And THEN I couldn't have a shower because the fucking tank was blocked. I dipped my feet in the lake to cool off but got fucking pushed in by the two fucking excuses for SENIOR FUCKING COUNSELLORS!" you rambled, getting louder and angrier with every event. By the end of your rant, you were standing, waving your arms about and breathing heavily. You then crumpled back into Jason's arms, sobbing your eyes out and you began to hyperventilate. Your vision got blurry, but not just from the tears.

You were having a panic attack.

Jason, bless his soul, didn't have a clue on what was happening.

"Woah, Y/N? Y/N, what do I do!" He asked frantically. He searched your eyes for an answer. He just took you in his arms and rocked you back and forth, trying to soothe you. What do I do? He thought. His first guess was a mild electric shock, just to bring you back to reality. When that didn't work, he pinched you on the arm. Still nothing. Finally, he just planted a kiss on your lips.

Your hyperventilation stopped, and you froze before melting into the blond boy's gentle lips. When he pulled away, his worried eyes scanned you over.

"You okay now? You looked like you needed to slow your breathing," he whispered, concerned.

"Yeah... Yeah I'm okay," you breathed. Jason sighed with relief. 

"Now, let's get you to the g/p cabin so you can-" he didn't have to finish his sentence. You had fallen asleep right there.

"-get some rest," he ended with a smile. Jason picked you up, resting your head on his shoulder and wrapping your legs around his waist, and carried you back to your bed. As he placed you down on the soft mattress, he pressed another kiss to your nose.

"Sleep tight."

Wow that was long! 1115 words! Thanks so much for the suggestion @Youravragebookworm , it was so fun to write! Did take a few hours though. Sorry if the ending is rushed though. I didn't know how to finish it 💀.