Voldemort's Grandchildren(Sequel to Nico and Neko's)

Chapter 6

Jess's POV

We sat up in our room,waiting for the meeting to get over.Percy and Annabeth were talking about something random,I couldn't hear them.Well,I could,I just tuned them out.I was in Neko form,and Nico had found a string and was dangling it over my head.I jumped up,swatting at the string.Each time I almost had it,Nico would yank it up just out of my reach.I tried one more time,then went to go find something else to do.I heard soft paw pads thumping on the floor over to where I was.Nico wrapped his tail around mine and nuzzled my head.I pounced on him and we began to wrestle on the floor.I batted his head and he fell over.I laughed.He got up and began to lick his paw and rub it over his ear.I padded over to the door and tried,and failed,to open the door with my paws.The door slowly opened,and there stood the long haired,dog guy.I still didn't like him.He peered into the room, looking to each one of us in turn.I tried to walk around his leg,and came face to face with his shoe.I looked up with a glare that was ice cold. He smirked down at me in return."No,no little cat,you can't leave until the meeting's over."He said in a baby voice.I hate when people talk to me like that.I understand perfectly well what your saying without being talked to like a kit.I swiped at his leg,slicing my claws straight through the material of his pants.The salty, metallic sent of blood filled my nose as I saw my claws hit their mark.His leg.He growled and slammed the door right in my muzzle.I jumped back,my muzzle throbbing from the impact of the door.I slouched back over to Nico.He was laying on the bed,sleeping.I jumped on the bed softly, as not to disturb him.I loved watching him sleep.(A/n: lol,that's not creepy.:})He just looked so peaceful.I curled up next to him,our bodies connecting like puzzle pieces.I snuggled into his fur as my eyes slowly closed,sleep taking over my vision.

--Dream--

(Brief warning,this my get a little above PG-13,but do what you want,I can't stop you.)I was back in Tartarus,chained to the wall,the spikes on the inside of the cuffs cutting my wrists.The sound of chains clashing together as struggled to escape my bonds.The sound of tortured screams rang through the polluted air as I watched my friends get tortured in front of my eyes.Worst of all,I couldn't move,as though I was frozen by ice.Each one of my friends cried for my help,and all I could do was watch.One by one,they were brutally murdered.First,Percy,who was burned alive.Next, Annabeth, who was forced to watch Percy die,was killed by a hellhound ripping her to pieces,her blood and flesh flying through the air.Next,Piper and Jason,who died holding hands,were stabbed multiple times but not so severe they died right away.They slowly bled out,begging me to help them.I watched in horror as each one called my name and cried out for me.And last of all,Nico walked out,he looked fine."Nico ?"My hopeful voice crackled.I cringed at my voice,It sounded like sandpaper being rubbed together. He glared at me with cold eyes.A cold laugh echoed through the air.A laugh that came from Nico.He slowly walked towards me."Oh,poor little Jess,you always talk about saving and protecting those you love,but when they needed you the most, you stood there and just let them die?"He said,eyes made of stone.I shook my head,tears streaking down my face."No,t-that's not what happened...."I began to explain.His cold laugh cut me off."No, your right,here's what happened."He said."You were to weak,to pathetic,to help those you love.All you wanted was to save them,but,you can't.You're not strong enough,not brave enough.And want to know something else?I never loved you.You were just some toy that I could play with.A piece of trash, only to be used and thrown away.No one will ever love you,ever."He said.By now,I had no tears left. My eyes had simply dried up.My heart was not done crying,it would never be.I had told Nico my secrets,all of them.We had shared happy moments,and sad ones.And now,he threw it all away.He knew my biggest secret,the only one I had never told anyone.I couldn't take it.My very existence was split in half.I was numb.Empty.Alone.I felt myself being moved and chained to the floor.I watched blankly as my sleeves were rolled up.My eyes looked into the brown-black eyes of Nico di angelo,the person I once loved.His soft fingers trailed along my wrist,tracing the long,jagged scars that layered my wrist.My eyes slowly lowered to my wrist and traced the choppy,white lines that covered my arm.Scars,memories of my past.Scars,that had been cut,by me.

An:Ok,this chappie is a little short and I apologize.I will probably write more later,but,I'm done for now.Don't be a silent reader.Bye,my Beautiful Subjects. -Catqueen