Chapter 16: Nico

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AN// Okay. So I know, I know. I haven't updated in FOREVER. Please don't throw my into Tartarus!! I have an excuse... Sorta... So I read BoO (Excuse part one) and I've been trying to decide whether I want to:
1. keep the story going as if nothing in BoO happened. 
2. Add parts of BoO in 
3. Stop writing 

So I picked #1. At the moment, I will not be adding anything that happened in BoO to my story. Just events up until that. And It will probably stay that way. Just because I don't feel like changing the plot of the story. So yeaahh... If any of you want me to do something else let me know (Please dont say 3 that will make me sad. :( )

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Nico- 

The next morning, I wake up to a knock at my cabin door. I look at the clock next to my bunk. 12 pm. Whoops. I guess I must have been more tired then I thought. Memories from last night flooded my brain. Me telling Ashley that I used to like Percy all until the fire died and we all went to bed. I remember laughing for the first time in a long time. 

I shuffle over to the door and open it, squinting into the bright light. Once my eyes adjust, I see Ashley standing on the step.

"We were supposed to train." She says. Crap. I must have slept through my alarm. "Sorry." I say. "I'll be out in a sec. Let me change." I glance down and realixe I'm not wearing a shirt. I slam the door in her face and put some clothes on. I grab my sword and walk outside, then realize the door was closed, after I had run into it. "Ow." I groan. The door opens. 

"Are you okay?" Ashley laughs, looking at my lying on the floor, sword in hand, holding my head. "Not. A. Word." I say in an annoyed tone. 

We walk to the training area and begin training.  She's getting better. I can tell she's been practicing her sword fighting. Probably with Percy. He's the best sword fighter in camp. She knocks my sword out of my hand, and startles me. Ashley picks my sword up off the ground and inspects it. "NIce sword." She mimicks me from the first day I started training with her. 

"Ha ha. Very funny. Now give it back." I say. She tosses her stygian iron sword into the air, and turns it into a bracelet again and holds my sword in her fighing hand. "Make me." She smirks.

I grab a sword from a rack full of weapons used for campers who don't ahve their own waepons. The bronze sword is too long for me, but the only other one there is much too small. I attempt to knock the sword out of her hand, but miss, as she dodges and almost disarms me. Again. I must really be out of it. 

After a while, she tires a bit, and I am able to retreive my sword. She sighs in defeat. "Ugh. I give up."

"You're getting better." I say. "Just... Not better than me. Nice try." I laugh and she glares at me.

"I am SO going to get you di Angelo." She stands up and chases me out of the training area and towards the beach, where the party had been last night. 

I stop suddenly and she slams into mem knocking me over. Ashley catches herself partially stopping her full weight from landing ontop of me. "Sorry." She blushes and stands up, holding out her hand to help me up. I stand and groan. "First the dorr and now this? What do you have against me?" I joke. "Hey! The door was not my fault! That one was all you!" She argues.

"Yeah, yeah whatever you say" I roll my eyes sarcastically.

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Yes I know this chapter sucks. I'm sorry.  I had like no direction to it. It's more of a filler I guess.

xoxo, please dont be mad at me,

-Meg xx

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