[After All These Years...] Solangelo Fanfiction

After All These Years...

DISCLAIMER!!- I don't own any of these characters, Rick Riordan does. ALSO CUSSES ARE USED IN THIS YOU HAVE BEEN WARNED.

Nico POV:

"Happy one year, Deathboy" Will Solace softly spoke into Nico di Angelo's sleeping ear.

"One year?" Nico yawned, more than half asleep, still.

"One year of us dating silly" Will started kissing Nico's forehead.

"One... Year... That's today?" Nico darted up.

"I'm just going to say that you didn't forget when our anniversary was, just you forgot what day it was." Will started, "Meet me at the beach in an hour, 'kay?"

"Alright, and don't ever say 'kay again." Nico replied, looking just as annoyed as usual.

Will left the dark, vampire-themed, shitty excuse for a cabin 13. Nico put on his same old ratty black ripped jeans, and a Panic! at the Disco tee-shirt. He slipped on his brown aviator jacket, despite the blazing heat, and slipped on his black converse. He slipped his Stygian Iron sword into his belt and left for the beach.

Oh shit, Nico thought, I forgot to get a present.

Nico glanced at the clock, 7:30, he had a half hour to spare. Nico torn through his closet and found a plain black tee-shirt, 2 sizes too big on him that would probably fit Will, and a gold paint marker he had found on Hazels side of the cabin.

Just below the collar of the shirt, Nico wrote in small, gold, script,

si prega di non prendere il mio sole di distanza,

meaning, please don't take my sunshine away, cheesy, but Will would love it. Will had always said how Nico's script was beautiful, but Nico never understood. At least Will would appreciate the gift. Nico folded the shirt and put it in a small bag. Then glanced at the clock again, 7:58. Then disappeared into the shadows and reappeared at the beach.

"I'm here," Nico said to the blonde, tan, figure sitting on a black blanket.

"Oh yeah... ya know, I'm breaking up with you" Will hissed at Nico. Nico didn't know what to say, he spaced out in disbelief, only to be brought back down to earth by someone snapping in front of his face.

"Nico. Nico? NICO!" Will shook Nico.

"You alright?" Will asked, worry in his voice. It was just a hallucination, Nico knew, Will didn't actually break up with me.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine, just spaced out a little bit." Nico wondered if Will actually didn't like him. No, Will loves you, half of Nico said, No, Will is just pretending to love you, the other half hissed.

Nico sat on the blanket, while Will put up and umbrella to block the sun. Will had set up a whole picnic for the two of them, the basket full of Italian treats that Nico hadn't had since he lived in Italy, but still loved.

(From now on, Nico's "good side" will be in italics, while his "bad side" will be underlined)

See Nico, Will cares about you, he listens when you open up and takes it into consideration, he's just making you feel all happy so it'll be more satisfying when he breaks your heart.

"Will, I got something for you." Will looked surprised at the thought that Nico had got him something. You're such a shitty boyfriend, he prepared for you NOT to get him something. Despite the voices, Nico handed Will the small bag.

"It's not much," Nico held one arm nervously, "It's just a ratty shirt." Will opened the shirt and looked overjoyed, amazed by the gift his boyfriend had made for him, disappointed at the disgusting old tee-shirt Nico had wrote on.

"Nico, I love it. Thank you." Will said, "I got you something too," he pulled out a small, gray box. Nico gratefully took the box and opened it. Before Nico could say anything, Will interrupted,

"I know how devastated you were when you when you lost it, so after you went to sleep, I went back and found it. It took me like an hour or two to find it." Inside the box was a black, skull ring, slightly rusted, exactly how it was when Nico lost it near Bunker 9 a week ago. Will loved you so much, he returned the ring you lost just because of how devastated you were about it, he was too lazy to make or buy you something.

Nico started crying, tears of joy from Wills present, tears of sadness from the thought that Will didn't actually like you.

After the picnic, Will kissed Nico, for what Nico knew was the last time, before Nico unwillingly let his "bad side" take over.

"WILL I CANT DO THIS ANYMORE," Nico yelled in between sobs and hyperventilations.

"ITS TOO MUCH PAIN I NEED TO STOP. I CANT I CANT." Nico repeated, having a breakdown, crumbling to the ground. Will rushed to him for aid.

"NO GET OFF. GET OFF. GET OFF!" Will backed away crying, he rushed to Iris Message Hazel and Reyna.

"Oh Iris, Goddess of the Rainbow, show me Hazel at Camp Jupiter." Will said in between tears.

"Hey Will, OH MY GODS WILL, WHATS WRONG!?" She yelled in horror that Will was hurt.

"I-It's Nico, he's having a b-breakdown, o-or panic attack. H-He won't even l-let me get close to him. Help." Will sobbed. Reyna overheard.

"We'll be there ASAP" Reyna stated in a serious tone. Reyna and Hazel appeared a few minutes later, how they got there suddenly wasn't important. Nico was still on the blanket, screaming, now gripping his knees and rocking back and forth.

"Nico!" Hazel and Reyna shouted in unison.

"GO AWAY!" Nico screamed. "NO ONE LOVES ME. ITS IMPOSSIBLE. FUCK OFF. LEAVE ME THE FUCK ALONE." Nico started muttering to himself i. hysterics.

"We love you, all three of us, that's a promise, it's not a trick, not a trap." Nico could see Hazel was telling the truth, but he still refused to believe it.

"Must leave...far away...yes yes far away...no more pain...yes yes leave..." Nico continued muttering. Before Reyna, Hazel or Will could process what Nico had said, Nico did what he did best, he disappeared in the shadows cast by the umbrella, and shadow travelled away. Far, far, away.