Hey guys, so yeah, I'm back? I haven't been really into PJO/HOO one shots at the moment, I've been getting into a lot of Game of Thrones and yeah. I wouldn't have even typed this part if it wasn't for seeing you guys like, comment and I even had a person message me. But this will probably be the only one in a while due to school getting out and stuff like that, but anyway, I hope you like it.
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WARNING THERE WILL BE CURSING
ALSO, THINGS MAY TRIGGER PEOPLE IN THE LGBTQ COMMUNITY
I sat of the edge of the rocky mountain side, thinking.
Should I jump?
My parents are dead.
I was put in foster care because none of my relatives wanted a freak like me.
People at school were calling me names. Saying I was a freak. That I was homeless. That my parents didn't love me. Calling me a fag.
The boy I love is dead because of me.
I should just leave this shit of a world.
I was just about to push myself off the edge, I heard foot steps.
"Hey, are you ok?" It was a male voice, he sounded a little Italian but also tired.
I mentally scoff.
No, I'm not, but you won't understand.
I felt a hand touch my shoulder. I jumped and turned my head to face the boy.
It was Nico Di Angelo.
Nico Di Angelo is like me, but people say that he killed his parents and sister, that he was a demigod freak of the gods.
I personal don't care about the demigods. As long as they don't destroy our planet.
"Rex?" Nico asked. He knows my name?
"Um, yeah?" I ask.
"What are you doing out here? The hiking trails can be dangerous at night." He didn't say it like most people would, like they were talking to a child. No, Nico said it as if it was a statement.
"Oh yeah. Because of all those Greek monsters that can go fuck themselves. Have they ever heard of peace?" I say with a scoff at the end.
Nico chuckled. "Sadly, no. Our lives would be much easier if they weren't around." He then got a dark look in his eyes, as if some bad memories came back into his mind.
"Can I sit?" He asks.
I nod.
He sits down beside me, dangling his feet over the edge.
"Is it true, the rumors at school?" I ask, looking at him in curiosity.
"I didn't kill my parents or sister, if that is what you are asking." He replied, looking at me darkly, like if i did one wrong move he would kill me.
"No, I mean the other stuff. Like are you a demigod? Or have you meet demigods and shit like that." I said looking away to the skyline.
"Why are you so curious about demigods? I thought most people don't like them."
"I had a friend that was one. They died because I was on the phone with them for too long and the monsters found them." I felt tears watering up in my eyes. I blinked in hope of them to not spill. I won't cry in front of a stranger.
"I have met some, yes."
I was shocked. He's ok with the demigods?
"Did you know they were demigods?" I ask.
"Yes. Three of them are my cousin's." He states it as if it was nothing.
"Wait, so are you a demigod?"
I pauses. At first I thought he had left, but in the corner of my eye, I saw that he was still there.
"Yes."
"Did you know someone named Hayden? Hayden Rivers?" I ask. Maybe if he knew him, I could know if he is alive or not. Deep in my heart there was now hope.
"Hayden Rivers, who was his parent?" He asked.
"Hermes." I said, looking at him with hopeful eyes.
"I believe that the Hunters of Artemis found him 2 days ago, almost dead and being attacked by dracaenae." He said.
"Can I see him?"
"Let me make a quick call." He said, pulling out a golden coin.
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Mortals Meet Demi-Gods
FanfictionThis story has mortals meeting different Demi-gods. I'm sorry if there is any grammar or spelling errors. This is my first story, sorry if it sucks! Disclaimer: I do not own the Percy Jackson series. And the fanart is not mine!