(Willow's POV)
Gods of Olympus, my ribs hurt, but I'm not about to tell anyone that. I could hardly walk as I made my way to the Poseidon cabin.
"Hey Percy." I said.
"Hi," he said.
"Well I'm going to bed," I told him and walked over to my bunk, to lay down, but of course, being the clumsy person that I am, I ran into the bed post, hitting my ribs hard. I clenched my teeth, but I couldn't suppress a scream of pain,
"Willow?" Percy's voice was full of concern.
"Yeah," I choked.
Percy came over to me, "No you're not!"
"Please! I'll be fine," I said through clenched teeth.
"Come on, we're going to the Big House." Percy said stubbornly.
Percy some how managed to get me to the Big House, and honestly I don't remember much of it. The pain kind of blinding you know?
Once we got to the Big House, Percy set me down and I promptly passed out. This day pretty much sucked.
When I woke up, I found Nico sitting next to me, "You broke your ribs, how'd you manage to do that?"
"Ares," I whispered.
"I should have guessed," he said, grinning.
"How could you grin at a time like this?" I groaned.
"Because you're so beautiful," Nico said.
"Stop, you don't have to lie, I know I look like crap," I said.
"I'm not," Nico said, and pulled me into a passionate kiss.
