This book will probably-more then likely-have mistakes but I'm fed up with reading my own work again and again.So I'm publishing it now cause it's annoying me.I'm writing this whole thing on my phone which has this glitchy thing after it goes over three thousand words so the chapters will be roughly around that length.Not all of them,I'm not that brilliant far from it.
All characters belong to Rick Riordan,even the ones I made up.He can have them cause they're not that good and will only work in his world.
Finally done with my rant her is the prologue to my Solangelo fanfiction,enjoy :)
Nico's pov
It's his own fault,Nico thought to himself.Over the time spent with that cursed son of Apollo those skeletal butterflies have slowly developed flesh and now they're fully grown and a flurry in Nico's stomach whenever he's near.He insisted that he stick to me like glue so that he could over see my healing.And I didn't mind the least bit.Which was infuriating.
But what could I do?I tried to lose him,but I don't have enough strength to shadow travel and,amazingly,all the other campers actually want me to heal.Even the Ares cabin.
I found this out when I was hiding from him yet again and suddenly Clarrise La Rue pops up from nowhere and yells,"He's here!"
"What in the Hades are you doing?"I had hissed at her.
She had smirked that annoying smirk her,her siblings and father all share,"You're family Death Boy,and we look after our family."She had looked so serious and honest that I was stunned into the truth.
That ended fast,"Do not call me Death Boy,Boar breath."I had countered.
She looked me over approvingly,"If our Dads didn't go hand in hand I would slaughter you with Maimer."She had boasted confidently,then scowled,"So when he has you healed I'll deal with you then."She had paused then says,"Nico."
I blink at her.Did she just use my name?Without shivering with unease?Or,even worse,eagerness for me to leave?As I gapped at her he closed in.
"When will you learn?"He had huffed.I had tried getting away from him three times that day alone.But the son of Apollo seemed to be able to use the very sun the same way I use the shadows.
I rounded on him,ignoring the new flurry of something fuzzy along my skin,"When will you learn?I don't need to be looked after!"
He was unphased by my anger,as always,"We all need someone to nurse us at some point."He had told me calmly.
"Well I don't."I had insisted,already going to march away.
He had snatched my hand,sending a bolt of something spark like through my veins."Oh no you don't.I'll handcuff you if I have to.Jake has made some pretty good ones,you know since he's trying to prove he can be a Head Councoller-"He cut himself off.
I sighed.Leo.His name still hung over the camp like a cloud.Some of his siblings have even adorned his habits just to keep the memory of him going.That spread to the Vulcan clan as well.But it still didn't help the grief.Or my feeling that something could of went wrong.
Realising the sparky feeling was still surging from our joined hands right down to my very bones I had pulled free.The connection had instantly died.But I can't risk it again.
I can't deal with another crush,especially on my new friend Will Solace.
And that was two months ago.This is now.
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Getting to you (boyxboy)
FanfictionThis is my Solangelo/ Wilco story. Most characters belong to Rick Riordan. Enjoy.