Nothing Left To Say (Percico)

Nothing Left To Say (Percico)

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BoyxBoy Percico "Say it!" I repeated. "Tell me what you actually think of me! You're just like everyone else, Jackson, I know it! Just admit it-" Percy let out a strangled noise and suddenly, I ended up on the rough grounds of the forest. My wrists were gripped in his hands tightly, pinning me down, as his black hair stuck to the sweat on his flushed tanned face, and mine to my pale cheekbones. My back ached, but my anger triggered pain was stronger. "Everything is WRONG about me." I said through gritted teeth. "I might not be a real ghost or a lost soul in my father's realm, Percy. But up here... I might as well be." ~It's a long journey to love. Especially if you run away from it.~
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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.

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