The Light of the Moon (Solangelo)

Doctors Order's - Chapter I

Hello my Kawaii Potato Army (yes, this is what I'm calling you guys now)! This is a fanfiction about Nico Solangelo so... to all the homophobic people, BAI! (I'm referring to you Digi/Bookmasterdigi) So... enjoy?

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My eyes slowly fluttered open, letting the light flow in. As my vision came into view, I was greeted by brown wooden walls. I felt like I was floating on a cloud, almost as if Jason was lifting us into the air again. I shot up, remembering where I was. The bed I was on creaked as I grimaced in pain from the movement. I let a small scream escape my lips as I curled up into a ball on my bed. My everything hurt, distracting me from when a boy came rushing into the room.

I felt a small tap on my shoulder blade, which hurt more than it should have. I bit my lower lip to keep myself from screaming yet again.

"Are you okay? What's wrong?" a boy asked, looming over top of me. It took my a few seconds to come to the realization that it was Will Solace.

I attempted to open my mouth, which was a mistake. I let out another scream, and Will said something that I couldn't hear because of the beating in my ears. Once the beating died down, I heard a voice again.

"On a scale from one to ten, how much does it hurt? Blink once for one, and ten for ten."

I blinked ten times. After I opened my eyes from the last blink, I heard the clinking of vials, and then felt a warm liquid running down my throat. It tasted of freshly baked chocolate chip cookies that had been dipped into chocolate with a caramel glaze. Once I had downed the whole bottle, the pain eased up a little.

"Did the nectar help at all? Blink once if yes, two if kind of, and three if no," a voice said.

I blinked twice, and heard more clinking of vials.I felt another liquid rushing down my throat, and my eyes immediately became droopy. Before I passed out, I realized that I had just unwittingly drank a sedative. (Do demigods use sedatives?)

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When I awoke again, I found a pair of enticing blue eyes staring back at me.

"Good, you're up," a voice said, nonchalantly.

I rolled my eyes which, luckily, didn't hurt whatsoever. He obviously didn't care that I had awoken, which wasn't uncommon. He usually didn't care about anyone, always keeping his distance. I can't say I blame him, I'm the exact same way. Whenever someone attempted to talk to Will, he would just blow them off. I-I mean it's not like I watch him or anything, I-I just happened to be in the crossfire.

"What?" he growled. "You were staring at me."

I hadn't realized I was staring, I was so deep into my thoughts. I had no way to tell him about this. I could open my mouth, finally, but I couldn't push my voice out. It still hurt to open my mouth, just not as much as it had before I had woken up. How long had I been sleeping?

"About twelve hours," Will said as if he had read my thoughts. "That's how long you've been out for."

I heard some more clinking of vials, them felt a cold liquid go down my throat. I let out a cough from the horrid taste, and my throat punished me by burning. I sucked in a breath through my teeth from the pain, which got Will to look at me.

"Are you okay?" he asked, his eyebrows scrunching up. "Blink once if you're not, and twice if you are."

I blinked twice, and he rewarded me with a breath of relief. He, without warning, placed another vial on my mouth. I gagged, which again hurt, but I did swallow the medicine. After swallowing a few more bottles, I could finally feel... well... I could feel my fingers. Before that point I was completely numb. I bent my fingers, which were sore, but didn't hurt whatsoever. I attempted to move my wrist, but I couldn't without extreme pain.