Pernico fanfic

Chapter 3

Disclaimer: Swiggity Swick I am not Rick

Unknown POV

Today is the day. I am coming back to claim what is rightfully mine. "Shirts?" I place my stack of shirts into my suitcase. "Check." I place the rest of my belongings into my bag. I settle back in my wheelchair, shifting my hips. I set my bag on my lap, and wheel out the door.

  I'm here. Finally. I had just gotten off my plane from Italy. Now, I look up at a grassy hill none other than Half-Blood Hill. I glance around, checking to see if any mortals are around. Seeing as none are in sight, I stand up. My larger bottom half emerges from the wheelchair. Instead of a normal lower half, from the waist down is a dark chestnut horse body. I flick my tail and pick up my bag I am such a dumb-fuck sometimes. I start to make my way up the hill, my horse legs glad to stretch. About halfway up the hill is a demigod dressed in black, softly singing a song.

   "Hello?" I ask. The boy looks up, before a light pink colors his pale cheeks. "oh... Hi..." He looks down, black bangs falling into his face. "I'm Nico, son of Hades," he says. "Hi, Nico," I stand and walk all the way up Half-Blood Hill, Nico following me. "I'm the boss-ass bitch."