Percy, Thalia, and Nico betrayed

Nico and Thalia kick some butt

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Nico was already tired of this game. Like, who needs to run around the camp, flirting with everybody you see, and eventually starting to hate Nico more and more? Jason Grace, that's who.
It started out okay, until Nico said something about sparring. Jason had glared at him.
"No! I'm talking with my friends!" Jason had yelled. Nico had rolled his eyes, and continued following the egotistical son of Zeus. Nico decided he would use some of the new power he'd trained with in Tartarus. He summoned a diamond out of the ground, an un-cursed one, (sorry Hazel), and sharpened it with his mind. Then he threw it at Jason with incredible accuracy. Since Nico wasn't aloud to kill the boy, he threw it at Jason's calf. It hit exactly where Nico wanted it, and went only deep enough that it wouldn't harm anything. Well, nothing important. Jason screamed out in pain and fell to the ground. Clarisse, who just so happened to be standing nearby, was laughing her head off. She stood and walked over to Nico, and slapped him in the back.
"Good one, Death Breath! About time someone showed this brat some manners," she laughed, watching as Jason yanked the diamond shard out of his leg. Blood poured out.
"Someone heal me! RIGHT NOW!" He yelled. No one came over. Ha.
"Someone get over here right this instant, and heal me! I AN THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON HERE! YOU CAN'T LET ME DIE!" He yelled. Nico snickered.
"You're not going to die from that. I made sure it didn't harm anything. It's just funny watching the blood pour out of someone you hate," Nico said, catching people off guard.
Jason stared at him.
"W-what did you just say?" He asked.
"I said, it's funny watching the blood pour out of someone you hate," Nico said nonchalantly, checking his nails. Jason took a step back.
"Ugh, fine, I'll heal you. Weak ass moron," Nico muttered the last part under his breath. He healed Jason's wound, but made sure to leave an ugly scar.
"Is that really all you can do? Whatever. Come on! To the Zeus cabin!" Jason said, and left towards his cabin.
"Nope! Thanks for the offer, but that's way to flashy. Besides, I hate the old geezer!" Nico chuckled. The sky tumbled as he spoke. "Oh, shut up, you old man!"
Nico turned back to Jason, who was stunned in place.
"Come! To the Hades cabin, where it's completely silent and full of shadows. Also representing an amazing god that helps people," Nico said, gesturing to the colorless cabin, decorated with green-fire lanterns by the door, and gems and bones decorating the front and sides. Jason groaned.
"But it doesn't even look good!" He complained. Nico rolled his eyes and glared.
"That's my father you're talkin' about. Be a little nicer or you'll spend some time in Tartarus," he said, angry that Jason would disrespect an amazing god and loving father, even if they couldn't talk much. Nico knew Hades loved him and respected him, so he did the same.
He dragged Jason to his old cabin, slamming the door shut. The inside was littered with jewels (from online, not cursed. Sorry Hazel) and black decor. He sat Jason on a straight-backed wooden chair, and Nico sat himself on the cushiony recliner. Jason growled.
"I hate you, Di Angelo," he said, seething. Nico just nodded.
"Fine," he said, and closed his eyes to relax. "Hey, has AC/DC, Imagine Dragons, or American Authors release any new albums? I was gone for, what, 5 years?"
"I heard they released a few," Jason said, a little confused now.
"Cool. I'm pretty sure I left my monster-proof IPhone plugged in when I left, so unless Hazel touched it..." Nico stood up and went to the bedside table. He rummaged around under the bed. He jumped up after a few seconds.
He was holding a red IPhone attached to a dusty black cord. Earbuds were in the other hand. Nico turned on the old IPhone, and immediately shut it off.
"Notifications have gone crazy, and I really need an update. This may take a while," he said tiredly. He really did want to listen to the new music of his favorite bands. Jason rolled his eyes and put his head in his hands.
"Oh gods, give it here!" He yelled. Nico shrugged and tossed it over,
"Don't break it or I'll break both of your arms," he warned. Jason's eyes widened, and he nodded.
He opened the notifications and cleared them all, checking out the important ones. He then went to settings and started the updates.
"Do you remember your username and password?" He asked. Nico sucked in a breath.
"Oh...umm.... I think it was...GhostKing14 for username-" Nico was cut off by loud laughter.
"Your username is GhostKing?!" He wheezed.
"14!" Nick yelled back at him, his face growing extremely red. Jason calmed down best he could.
"P-password!" He stuttered from the held-back laughter.
"1932kidofdeath," Nico mumbled again. Jason, once again, burst out in laughter.
"Oh man, you should update that!" He said, wiping a tear. Nico made some sort of offended squeal/grunt noise. Jason chuckled.
He typed in the username and password a few times for the updates, and handed the phone back to Nico.
"Here you go! It doesn't have much in it, which is great, but it will take around... maybe and hour or two for everything to download completely. And I would suggest possibly finding more games," Jason said. Nico nodded. He turned towards Jason, who was inching closer to the son of Hades.
"Jason, what are you doing?" Nico asked bluntly, not affected at all by this. If he felt anything, it was anger.
"I'm bored. I helped you and was nice to you. If you do the same for me, we'd be even," Jason said, still getting closer.
"And what do you mean by that...?" Nico asked suspiciously.
Jason pushed him onto the recliner. The blonde son of Zeus climbed on top of him, and leaned in.
"It means, I want you," Jason whispered in Nico's ear.
Nico exploded in anger. Red clouded his vision. It only got a deeper, bloodier shade of red when Jason closed the gap between the boys, kissing him. Nico swiftly raised his arm and punched Jason in the gut as hard as he could. Jason made that sound you make when you get winded, and gasped for air. He stood up, and looked Nico in the eyes. Angrily.
"You shouldn't have done that, kitten~" Jason said, and pounced.
Immediately, Nico dropped to the floor and swung his legs. They met Jason's ankles, and the blonde fell to the floor as his feet were knocked out from under him. Jason was again on the ground, and he slowly got up.
"Where'd little Nico learn to fight?" He asked, probably trying to be seductive, but not succeeding.
"Down in Tartarus. With Thalia. And my boyfriend, Percy. And plenty of monsters we made friends with. I even had a few pet Hellhounds," Nico growled dangerously. Jason's eyes widened in fear.
"R-right. Sorry. Never mind. H-here. I have my phone! Let's l-listen to the music y-you wanted!" Jason said, scrambling to get his phone. Nico nodded.
"Good. Glad we got that clear. Now, Imagine Dragons or AC/DC first? Or maybe American Authors! And what about the Chainsmokers? Or the..." Nico kept rambling on about music as Jason realized that he would never mess with Nico again. And especially not Percy.

Thalia Grace had been paired with Will Solace. The head of the Apollo cabin. Healer, archer, musician.
And he sucked.
He was almost always talking, most of the time trying to be flirty and seductive, but miserably failing. And when he would ask Thalia questions, they were so odd.
"Hey Thalia, do the Hellounds speak in Tartarus?"
"Hey Thalia, do you like anyone?"
"Hey Thalia, will you ever date?"
"Hey Thalia, will you always be best friends with Percy and Nico?"
And it was always the same. 'Hey Thalia, hey Thalia' and then a stupid question. Thalia had finally had enough when he asked about joining the Hunt again.
"Will Solace! I am not here for personal questions. I don't like anyone. I am not ready for dating. I'm lesbian. Percy and Nico will always have my back, so I will always have theirs. I will not tell you my clothes sizes, thank you very much, and we are not getting together. As for joining the Hunt? Possibly. I've spent so much time around men it's easier for me to understand them now. If I don't, I know I'll always have them as friends, maybe one day I'll have a girlfriend from the Hunt. Who knows? Now, let's go. I don't freaking care if your feet hurt. We are not going to sit down. How about archery?" Thalia said, finishing her rant.
Will was shocked. Thalia was lesbian?? And she doesn't like him?? What?! He chased after Thalia, asking questions behind her the whole time.
When he got to the archery range, he saw Thalia shooting. He was amazed watching her. She was shooting super fast, almost as if the arrow appeared in her hand. But that couldn't be, right? Oh. She wasn't wearing a quiver. They were appearing out of thin air. Will shook his head.
"Hey! Where are you getting the arrows?!" He yelled at Thalia.
"Nowhere. I have new powers now," Thalia explained bluntly, turning to look at him after shooting her fourth arrow, which split the third, which had split the second, which had split the first.
"Interesting," Will muttered. He grabbed himself a quiver full of arrows and a bow, and faced Thalia.
"Whoever gets more bullseyes in 30 seconds win!" She yelled.
Will nodded.
They set a timer, and started counting down.
"One!" They yelled, and immediately started shouting the arrows.
Even with Will going as fast as he can, Thalia's arrows whizzed by. Each one hitting its mark, splitting the first. When the timer rang, Thalia went over and counter her arrows.
"46!" She yelled to Will.
"S-sixteen," Will stuttered, looking at the split arrows scattered around the small bullseye circle on Thalia's board.
"T-that's impossible!" He shouted, taking a step back as Thalia took a step forward.
"Oh, that's what you may think. But you will soon find out, friend, that your assumption is incorrect," Thalia smirked, twirling and arrow in her fingers, towering over the cowering Will Solace.