HoO One Shots

🏛 For You {S.B} 🏛

✨Silena Beaurgard✨

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Gender Neutral
Child of Apollo

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Smoke covered parts of the city as if it was fog. Bodies of teenagers littered the ground as well as piles of golden dust. Copper filled the air, making it the only thing anyone could smell.

Demigods rushed around, looking for their loved ones. Siblings greeted each other with hugs while lovers collapsed into each other's arms. All crying the same happy tears.

You looked around the battlefield, which happened to be the streets of a place you used to call home. You tried helping everyone, eventually to the point where your healing abilities had almost killed you.

The words, "I'm sorry", was said a lot. Not just to you, but by all the Apollo children.

"Where's Michael?" You had asked Will, confusion written all over your face.

Will sighed. He couldn't find the words to tell you that your twin brother had died. That he had died and that they couldn't find his body.

You looked up at him blankly, the answer was obvious. It was written all over his face and anyone's who looked at you. Tears poured freely down your face as Will pulled you into a hug.

Silena looked over at the two of you. Guilt washed over her. She needed to tell you that she loved you before she told you that she was the traitor. But how could she reveal that secret, knowing that this battle was what killed your brother.

Will weakly held onto you. Healing Annabeth had taken a lot out of him and he could barely stand up straight.

"Rest," You whispered to him. "It's not over yet and we need you." 

He nodded and laid down on one of the couches. You walked over to Silena, Percy, and Annabeth just in time to hear Silena talk.

"This is all my fault," She said, putting a cool cloth on Annabeth's forehead.

"No," Annabeth's voice said weakly.  "Silena, how is this your fault?"

You could see Silena hesitate. The hesitation confused you but was forced to the back of your head when Silena spoke. 

"I've never been helpful at camp and here," she murmured. "Not like you, or Percy, or even Y/n. If I was a better fighter..." 

Her mouth trembled. You stood behind her, watching her fragile form shake. You reached forward and pulled her into your arms, causing her to squeak. Her head was buried into your shirt as you held her softly. 

"You're perfect the way you are," You mumbled against her brown hair. You could feel her smiling as you said that.

"You're a great camper," Percy's voice rang out. "You're the best pegasus rider we have. And you get along with people. Believe me, anyone who can make friends with Clarisse has talent." 

Her blue eyes widened as she turned to look at the raven-haired boy. "That's it!" She exclaimed. "We need the Ares cabin. I can talk to Clarisse. I can convince her to come help!" 

Percy looked over at you, doubt shining in his eyes. "Whoa, Silena. Even if you could get off the island, Clarisse is pretty stubborn."

"Please," She begged. "I could take a pegasus. I know I can make it back to camp. Let me try."

While Percy and Annabeth considered this, you turned Silena around so she was looking at you. "Are you sure about this? You could get hurt," You said.