Wrong Choice

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Chapter 3 

(A/N Warning uhmm- sad and bad things coming in this chapter so if you don’t wanna read it then don’t, but it’ll leave a huge hole on the story )

 Disclaimer: Rick Riordan Owns all of the characters on this story not me... m'kay

Nico's P.O.V.

(DreamLand cause Fuck it, I need a chappy XD...)

At first, things were black. My vision is black, I couldn't see, hear or feel anything.

 It took some time when my vision came back to me and I saw that I was in my old school, uhmmm what was it called again... Uhmmm I think it was Riverdale highschool or something. I go to school here Back when I didn't even know what demigods are, that there are Gods and magical creatures.

 I looked around and instantly knew where I was. I'm in my english class. Its seems that its breaktime since no one was around except for the person next to me, my bestfriend and crush nick. Nick has been my bestfriend since I can remember, we used to hang-out on the park. We play games together. we even have sleep-overs which I find indeed childish but nahhh what the heck, Yolo right?

 I clenched my hands into a fist, Remebering what he did, I wanted nothing more than to send his sorry ass down to the field of ashpodel where I will judge him myself... If my dad would allow that, that is…

 As I was about to procced on punching him my body didn't respond to my orders. It was like I was there but at the same time not. I couldn't move, couldn't speak , I feel like a ghost watching my old self, well not really old like grandfather old but like I was- ughhh you know what I mean. All I could do is think and as my sister would say 'that's a rare thing for me to do'.

 I tried to roll my eyes at the thought but then again I couldn't move. I felt movement on my body. My mouth opened on its own and words came out as I started talking. I had no choice but to listen. It feels weird to listen to yourself talk, as if it wasn't already hard enough listening to others.

" Uhmmm hey nick, I got something very important to tell you." I said.

"Yeah, what is it?" Nick, my supposedly bestbud asked.

"Ahhh- promise me you won't tell anyone" I said.

"Yeah I promise"

 "Do you swear on your life?" I pointed at him.

" Hahaha yeah I swear on my life, can't trust me? I'm your bestfriend remember?" He said as he made a  cross motion with his finger on his heart.

 I let out a very shaky sigh, I didn’t even notice I was holding my breath.

" Well, uhmm I- ahhh... Uhmm I'm Gay" I shakily said. I looked down on the ground , becoming very self-concious about my footwear while tapping the ground with my shoes.

 I let myself calm down thinking ' hey he's right. He's your bestfriend. You can trust him'. I looked back up and instantly regretted it. I didn't expect what I saw, his face contorted to pure disgust. I was too busy looking down at the ground to notice that he backed away from me.

 "How could you? I tought you were straight and now you say your gay! I don't have a bestfriend who's a cocksucker!" His voice was filled with pure hatred and anger as He ran out of the room.

 (A/N sorry guys, I’m not judgemental, that’s just how my ‘bestfriend’ told me, In a way L… and if you haven’t guessed it already, Yes this story is about my ‘life’ converted into a Perico Fanfic, I hope you’ll still like it… my ‘Life’ has twist and turns, sad and happiness, it’s the real deal, EXCEPT for the whole Gods thing, my life is a story that I want to share to you guys …)

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