Demigods x Reader Oneshots (no longer updating)

Nico x Adopted!Reader: Wait, Really?

Huge shoutout to Rosawinterthecountry for posting this in her book as well. Thanks!
(I didn't have a book and wasn't planning on writing any more one shots so I asked her to post it)

(Y/N)'s POV -Flashback/Dream-
"Higher, Daddy! Higher!" I exclaimed to my father. He pushed me and I swung higher than before, closing in on the clouds that I always dreamed of flying through. I swung back and Daddy pushes me again. I giggle and yell, "Yay, Daddy!! This is fun!" Daddy and I kept playing on the swing until Momma called us in for dinner. I slow down and hop off the swing, following Daddy into the house?

"What's for dinner?" Daddy asked.

"We are going out for dinner! To (f/r)(favorite restaurant)!" Momma replied joyfully.

"Really?! Thank you Daddy and Momma!!" I say, hugging both of them.

I herded Momma and Daddy to the car. "Can you help me, Daddy?" I ask.

"Sure, sweetie." Daddy replied, lifting me up and plopping me in my car seat. Once he finished buckling me in, I leaned up and kissed his cheek.

"Thank you Daddy. I love you!" He replied with a smile, the closed my door and climbed into the passengers seat.

After a few minutes of driving, we arrived at another red light. We were moving forward, as the red light had turned green, when we heard a police siren.

Momma tried to stop the car, but the police car rammed into the side of our car and sent us spinning.

I must have started crying, because my cheeks were wet and my vision was blurred.

"(Y/N)! (Y/N)!"  A voice cried. I fluttered my eyes open and saw Daddy Nico's black hair and dark brown eyes hovering over me. "(Y/N), you were crying and screaming in your sleep? Is everything okay?"

"Y-yeah. I-I-I just had a bad dream." I replied shakily.

"Tell me about it?" His voice sounded soft and comforting.

"I-uh-yeah. Okay... I don't know what it means though... or if it does mean anything at all..." I proceeded to tell him my dream. His eyes had darkened ever so slightly during my story.

"Y-y/N)? I have something to tell you... Th-that wasn't 'just a dream'. It was a real event. Y-your parents died in a car accident. I-I-I'm so sorry...." His voice cracked at the end and his eyes began to tear up. My vision blurred.

"Y-you mean th-that you're not my really dad?"

"I'm so sorry, (Y/N). They couldn't be saved." Nico wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him.

I couldn't stop the tears that cascaded down my cheeks. "So you mean for seven years, since I was five, you haven't been my real Dad?" I questioned softly.

"Y-yeah."

"And Aunti Annabeth and Uncle Percy aren't my really Auntie and Uncle?"

"Y-yeah."

"And next year I won't -- nevermind. I don't care. Well, I mean, I do, but I'm not mad. You're still my Dad, even if not biologically. And I still love you."

I looked up at Nico's brown eyes. "I still love you too, (Y/N). Even if you're not my biological daughter."