Home Doesn't Have To Be A Place, It Can Be A Person Too

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Disclaimer,my name is not Rick Riordan.

(Andromeda POV)

As Bianca and I walked back towards the main camp, we saw that they had already set up and that they were gathering wood for a campfire. I started walking faster to get to the fire, because of my mother,Hestia, I always felt at home when I'm near any hearth. Bianca jogged to keep up with me, when she caught up our hands brushed together, I looked down at her and decided that I would never let her go, so I grabbed hold of her hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze. She looked up at me, blushing, but had a grateful look in her eyes, and squeezed my hand in return. We were so caught up in each other that we didn't realize we were almost to the campfire. As we sat down on one of the logs that surrounded the fire, Nico immediately ran over and sat down next to Bianca. The kid looks so excited, he was practically vibrating in his seat " who's this Bia, is she the one who jump off the cliff? That is so cool, do you have wings, can I see them." He asks so fast I could barely differentiate one word from another.

"Nico, leave her alone she's probably tired. Yes she has wings and yes she saved me, and no you can't see them." Bianca said. I smiled at Bianca "It's okay Bianca, he's just excited, I think it's adorable." I said. She rolled her eyes, but smiled lovingly her brother " that's one way to put it, but after dealing with it for 11 years it kind of gets old." Bianca said.

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Author's note: I know that this chapter was short, but I'm really not happy with the quality of the chapters right now and I'm trying to improve them. Thank you guys so much for reading, voting and commenting:)

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