(NicoxReader) Ghost King

Chapter 1

My eyes shoot open as I jump up. I search frantically around the room scared with no memory. I'm shaking uncontrollably. It's white and I'm on a bed that's really comfortable. I see a tan guy with gorgeous blonde locks and dazzling blue eyes. He seems to be a ball of pure happiness. He's writing on some paper muttering something about a coma and memory loss. I remember my name and someone screaming it begging me to stay. They said they loved me and I know I loved them too. Stupid brain! Work! "Umm." I say awkwardly. The blond boy looks at me and smiles. "Hello (Y/N)! You've been out for a while." the doctor guy says. "Who are you? Where am I? How do you know my name?" I ask frightened. His smile turns into a frown. He opens his mouth to answer when someone bursts into the room and rushes over to me hugging me tightly. He looks over at the doctor obviously furious with him. "Gods Will, I told you to tell me when she was up!" he yells at him before engulfing me in another hug crying into my shoulder stroking my hair. I hug him back stroking his hair trying to get him to calm down. I look at the guy known as Will and mouth help. Will coughs loudly and the guy releases me. "What?!" he shoots. I notice the guy has bags under his eyes and shaggy that is as black as shadow's. His eyes are dark brown and would make most people have nightmares or at least cringe but not me. No, I find them warm and welcoming. He holds my hand, well, more like clinging onto it, and I enjoy it. His skin is like olive's. His hair is very messy. I stare at him in awe and wonder not minding that he hugged me anymore. "Nico, she lost her memory." Will explains. So his name is Nico. Isn't that Italian or something? Wow, he's so enchanting. His face falls and his hand would've instantly fallen out of mine if I wasn't holding it. I notice his hand is loose and awkwardly let go longing to have his hand back in mine. "What?" he asks quietly tears forming in the corners of his eyes. I instinctively grab his hand and massage the back of his hand with my thumb. "I'm sorry Nico. Can you show me around?" I ask hoping for a yes. He looks into my eyes and I see a little hope behind the sadness. I bite my lip. Is he the guy who told me he loved me. I frantically search his eyes. He looks so familiar and sounds so familiar. I suddenly gasp and clutch his hand for dear life as I see a flashback.

I'm walking through a camp nervous and see a guy that fits Nico's description. I stare at him and think he's so attractive. I blush as I look at him. He stares at me and I'm under a spell. He's so.... handsome. I blush lightly and smile shyly while looking down at my hands which are suddenly very interesting. I see him walking over to me and he holds out a hand. "Nico." he states flatly. I take his hand. "(Y/N)." I tell him and we shake hands.

I start hyperventilating holding Nico's hand close to my heart seeking comfort from him only. I grab him into a hug and take a deep breath in and take in his sweet smell of roses. "I remember how we met." I whisper in his ear clutching on to him for dear life. I know he's smiling as he hugs me back in a tight embrace. "Nico, while you walk her around be wary of her flashback's. Don't try and shake her out of them no matter what. She won't be aware of anything around her so you'll have to be her protector. Okay, that's it. You're good to go.'' Will says waving us off. "Oh Nico?" Will asks snapping his head up remembering something. Nico looks at him meaning he's listening. "Don't try and speed up the process. Let it work it's way out on it's own. But, you might want to show her things that might jog her memory just don't force it out." Will warns. Nico nods as we walk out. I gasp in awe and amazement. Wow, this place is beautiful. "Whoa." I say in amazement. Nico smiles slightly. I shake my head remembering I wanted to ask him something. "Nico? When I woke up I only remembered two things. One, my name. Two, somebody begging me not to die and telling me they love me and I remember loving them back but never got to say it before blacking out. Was that you?" I ask. His eyes widen and tears form in the corners of his eyes. "You remember that?" he asks few tears falling loose. I nod and he engulfs me in a hug. "Thank you for telling me. I always wanted to know." he whispers in my ear. I smile hugging him back. "So we were together before I fell in a coma?" I ask as we release each other. He nods and I kiss his cheek. "I think I remember liking you." I say smiling and he kisses my nose. "I'm glad you remember. I didn't know how much I could take you not remembering me." Nico says holding my hand staring into my eyes. I smile and hug him from the side. I gasp and clutch onto him for dear life.

"So, you're the son of Hades?" I ask Nico warily. He nods and I smile. "Cool." I answer. "Well, you're the daughter of Aphrodite." Nico says back with a smile. I smile and laugh hardheartedly. "I'm still getting use to the idea of being a demigod especially the daughter of the goddess of beauty." I say warily. He laughs at me.

I gasp again and hyperventilate. "I'm a demigod. You're a demigod. I'm the daughter of Aphrodite. You're the son of Hades." I say stating what I know. Nico smiles at me and hugs me stroking my hair comforting me.

(A/N) I will update every Saturday. Thank you! Bye.