Amber Rose
I opened my eyes and I was in the infirmary. I sat up and looked around. I knew was at camp half-blood.
I spun around and stood up. Walking was harder than I thought it would be. I walked outside and I went to my cabin. When I got to my cabin I was greeted by Piper " Hey Amber your awake" she said cheerfully. "Oh, and, um, Nico told me to tell you to go to his cabin when you woke up" she said in a more serious tone.I thanked her and walked to cabin thirteen. I knocked on the door and when he didn't answer it I just opened the door. I stood in shock. Inside, Nico was kissing another girl. I walked up to him and slapped him. "You're a fucking whore. A whore who kisses girls, then breaks their hearts, then finds someone new. Don't ever talk to me again!" I stormed out of the cabin and into mine. I grabbed my dagger and I ran into the woods. I ran deeper and deeper until I found a spot that had a clearing. There was a beautiful lake shaped like a heart. "What is this place" I mumbled to myself. There was a bright flash and the most beautiful lady ever was standing in front of me. "Lady Aphrodite what are you doing here?" I asked. "I'm here to answer your question. This place is called Vas Aquâ, and your the first of my children in decades to find this place." she replied. "What is it for?" I asked. She shrugged. "Not sure. I never really knew. A son of Hecate and another of my daughters created it. I think they wanted a place where they could be undisturbed. They made it during the civil war. 1862 I believe." "What does the name mean?" "Vas Aquâ means water like glass." I looked over at the glass like pond. "Makes sense." "Yes. I must go now. Goodbye, Amberlie." "Goodbye, Mother." She smiled and flashed away.
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Falling in love (A Nico Di Angelo love story) #Wattys2017
FanfictionCompleted 05/01/18 -------------------------------------------------- Amberlie (Amber) Rose is not a normal teenager. Her father is rich, she attends the fanciest school in America, and she's a demigod. Having a prophecy centred on you is not goo...