COMPLETE You, meaning you the reader, have a normal life in upstate New York. One day, an event takes place that will change your life forever. I do not own you, Nico di Angelo, etc. Cover art belongs to Viria. This story takes place after The Last Olympian, but before The Lost Hero (or, as an inside joke, The Misplaced Protagonist). So yeah, Nico's still depressed, Percabeth hasn't , and the Seven aren't a thing yet. So nope, you won't get any Leo awesomeness in this. .-. Sorry.

**I'M WORKING ON A NEW VERSION! STAY TUNED FOR THAT AND FEEL FREE TO READ THIS ONE IN THE MEANTIME!** Please don't expect too much from this story. It's all cringe. I know the outfit I picked in one of the chapters is gross already. Thank you for bringing my attention to it, but the photo is there to stay as a time capsule Cheesy and kinda cringey, but what do you expect when I started writing this at the ripe age of 13? You've been warned enough. Forgive me for cursing your eyes with this garbage. This is a Nico Di Angelo love story in which everything goes wrong and bad. Does it all turn out better at the end? Read and find out.

His face went slack. "NICO!" I called, shaking him awake. Come on. Please. He started to stir. His eyes, filled with anger, instead of the normal pools of sadness, which were replaced with warmth and happiness after he met me. His face contorted into a wicked smile. This was not the Nico I knew. Not my boyfriend. Something cold and hard gripped my back. A skeleton's bony hand clawed into my skin. "Nico... Please..." I whispered. His face flickered for a second, his eyes filling with sudden panic and warmth, before disappearing again. And with that, my consciousness faded, and I slipped into the shadows. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ None of the Characters (except Anira, and a couple of other extras) belong to me. The worlds of Percy Jackson and Heroes of Olympus belong to the amazing author; Rick Riordan. The storyline is mine though.

Homeless. One word that describes you. You are a daughter of Poseidon and are extremely talented in combat. One day, as you go about your normal routine. Which is battling monsters, you run into another demigod. A powerful guy like you. You hang out together for a little while. Will this friendship become more than that.

When inspiration slaps me in the face.

Marcella Ash has always been that one girl who dose not fit in at all. She has a terrible past but can the Ghost King make all her problems go away. Will the Ghost King fall in love with the Demon Queen or will it all end in a short quick second to the hand of one person... Percy.

Enjoy your Nico in your head