Leo's POV
(F/n) cried into my shoulder. I felt like a failure, couldn't even stop my baby sister from crying. Suddenly I remembered a lullaby that my mama used to sing to me when I was upset. I cleared my throat before I started to sing.
Arrorró mi niño, arrorró mi sol,
arrorró pedazo de mi corazón.
Este niño lindo se quiere dormir
y el pícaro sueño no quiere venir.
Este niño lindo se quiere dormir
cierra los ojitos y los vuelve a abrir.
Arrorró mi niño, arrorró mi sol,
arrorró pedazo de mi corazón.
Arrorró mi niño, arrorró mi sol,
Duérmete mi niño, duérmete mi amor.
Suddenly I heard soft snoring, coming from (F/n). I picked up her, bridal style and turned to Bre and Andy.
"Sorry about her...I guess she really cares about you guys..." I mumbled to them.
"Yeah...we were her only friends during freshman year at Western High...(f/n) was bullied a lot for having ADHD and dyslexia, along with her smartness and gift of invention, so she was labeled as a nerd..." explained Bre in a sad tone.
"Stereotypical high school drama, but all the teachers loved (f/n)...well expect Ms. Martin 'cause she was Lamia in disguise." continued Andy from Bre's statement.
I nodded my head. I knew how that feels, being treated like dirt.
"I'm going to take (f/n) back to Cabin 9 to rest. See you two at dinner!" I whispered shouted to them, not wanting to awaken (f/n).
They smiled, said good-bye, and probably walked back to their cabins. Me, on the other hand, had to carry a 15 year old back to the camp.
~~~~~TIMESKIP~~~~~
I got backed to the cabin and placed (f/n) on her cot. She looked like a little angel when she sleeps. I noticed something shiny from (f/n)'s bag. When I picked it up, I realized it was a toy hammer with a sticky note from someone named Aunt Tracy. The note contained instructions about the hammer. I pressed the middle red button and suddenly the toy hammer transformed into a doubled-bladed sword.
'Wooaaahhhh...this Aunt Tracy is one amazing mechanic!' I thought.
I pressed the button again and it transformed back to a toy hammer. Gently placing it back into (f/n)'s bag, I then tip-toed out of Cabin 9. Suddenly someone grabbed my arm.
"Leo, we need you now! We'll explain later!" said the someone known as Piper.
"Wait, wh-" I didn't even finished my sentence when suddenly Piper started dragging me to the Argo 2.
Sorry that was short! I'm sort of having writer's block...hope you're enjoying this PJO/HOO fanfic! -Brid
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The 7 Become the 10
Fanfic(F/n) was alway the oddball. With her amazing gift of invention, along with ADHD and dyslexic, she has been bullied for being a "nerd". When two strange girls befriend her, (F/n) gets her first taste in the bizarre world of Greek "mythology". Join (...
