Meep~!!! This is the second PJATO story I've written yet! Just to tell you… I might delete this later if I can't get any new ideas, because throughout this whole month I've been trying to write a NicoxOC story but fail miserably. But I like this one's plot, so I'll try to keep it alive for as long as possible.

So anyways this story was inspired by Hana to Akuma (manga) which I highly recommend if you like NicoxOC fanfics or just demons in general! (You can read Hana to Akuma on Mangafox . com (no spaces)) &&&& also inspired by another thing but if I say it, it'll spoil the ending so Im just gunna be quiet 'bout it!

Disclaimer: I do not Percy Jackson and the Olympians. … Well isn't that obvious?
And I obviously don't own Hana to Akuma too


Third Person (or maybe even Chiron) POV

Ever since construction for the 'lesser gods'' cabins were completed… The Hermes cabin became less populated and more and more kids were claimed and moved to their god parent's cabin.

It's been 3 years since Percy made that deal with Zeus, and now at least almost every cabin had a new camper… All expect, strangely enough, the Big Three and the virgin goddesses' cabins. Not like that's a problem, all the campers actually get along with the other god cabins that rule on similar topics. Take Percy for example, we all know he's the son of Poseidon; the god of the sea. And ever since he's been introduced to the Brizo (goddess of sailors), Doris (Goddess of the Sea's Bounty), Glaucus (minor sea god) and Proteus (another minor sea god) cabin(s); he's been on their team when playing Capture the Flag three years straight (and he's still at it).

And ever since the war with Kronos, it's safer for half-bloods to go to the human world due to the low amount of monsters showing up…


Nico

It was the last week of June when I met Aika Riley… I was on my way to Camp after a day training how to perfect shadow traveling (yeah I'm still at it), when I heard someone scream and a hellhound growl following it. I decided to check it out, who knows, it could be a half blood in trouble…

The screaming got louder and louder as I got closer and then subtly… it stopped. Only to be replaced with

"TAKE THIS! ARGHHH!"

I turned right, into an alleyway where the screams got the loudest, and a rock shot past me like a bullet. I winced, if I didn't dodge then I should have a black eye by now, but the flying rock was so sharp that it made a small cut appear on my right cheek.

I took out my sword, and walked deeper into the alleyway. Someone ran past me & hid behind a wall, screaming

"HELP MEE!!!"

I didn't have time to see who it was because I was then face to face with a pack of hellhounds-- A pack of angry hellhounds. They growled at me, and as an automatic response, my brain made my arm raise the Stygian iron sword I grasped towards the hellhounds, and I ran foreword hacking at the biggest of the hellhounds; probably the leader. It howled as the rest of the hellhounds watched as their leader disintegrate into black dust.

They glared at me, and I raised my sword again. Another one pounced followed by another. The first one bite my right leg and I fell, luckily I landed a slash at it, the second didn't waste time while I was down; it came at me with its mouth wide open. I stuck my sword between the sides of its mouth before it could eat me whole, it snarled and pushed. I pushed back and slashed it, at first the mouth of the hellhound was cut in two then it disintegrated like the first one, The half blood before ran towards me and helped me up.

The third hellhound came at me & the half-blood. Great... I moaned to myself. My vision's starting to give up on me too…

With the half blood's help, I stood up and slashed at the hellhound. When that one disintegrated, I looked around in confusion.

"Where's the other one?"

I grunted to no one in particular. I reached into my pocket to grab a piece of ambrosia, when I had the chance, only to find out I didn't have any.

"It disappeared"

I jumped; I forgot that I was trying to protect a half-blood. I figured out that the voice belong to a girl, probably around my age…

I was right, when she came closer to tend my wounds; her black hair fell onto her shoulders and her blue eyes were hidden behind a pair of glasses, her eyebrows arched with worry.

She touched the cut on my right cheek carefully. A warm light shot from her fingers and into my cheek.

"This is the least I can do…"

She whispered as she healed all my other wounds

"I should've helped you…I such a coward…"

I heard her mutter as she asked if I was feeling alright, I nodded

"At least you're still alive…"

I replied, she looked at me and smiled sadly

"Actually… I was hoping to die today…"

She whispered, I was about to protest but she quickly changed the topic.

"That's supposed to be a sword right?"

She pointed at the Stygian Iron sword in my hand and slowly took off her glasses.

"Yeah… Here let me hold your glasses."

She handed me her glasses, I tested the weight of the glasses and to my surprise it was heavy. And when I looked at it; I could see blue-ish-gray clouds surrounding it. I closed my fist and it crushed into a million pieces.

The girl started unemotionally as I dropped the remaining pieces of her glasses like sand. She looked up at me and laughed

"Those things you were fighting weren't overly buff hobos, right?"

I couldn't help but smile

"So that's what you see…"

I looked around, it was probably 2 PM by now but I could feel the sun setting. I signalled her to follow. We walked in silence; I didn't need to check that she was following me because I could already hear her loud footsteps from behind me.

Then out of no where, she came in front of me and smiled

"Thanks for saving me today."

I raised an eyebrow

"Um… No prob."

She stepped away and I continued to walk foreword, she ran towards me and asked

"Where are we going?"

I didn't answer and kept on walking, she grabbed me to a stop

"Answer my question."

She demanded.

"I assume that one of your parents is 'dead'?"

She looked angry but still nodded.

"Do you have Dyslexia and ADHD?"

She nodded again but this time she was bewildered.

I sighed

"What's your name?"

She paused. And slowly said

"Ai… Aika Riley"

"Aika… Do you know anything about the gods?"

She thought about. A minute later she said

"Like Japanese, Chinese, Egyptian gods?"

I smiled; I was actually hoping she would have it right off the bat.

"Actually… I meant Greek gods."

"Oh…"

She thought about it again.

"Like the Hades, Poseidon, Zeus Greek gods?"

I nodded. She looked at me curiously

"What… about them? Your not trying to imply that my life is going to circle around ancient Greek history, are you?"

"Actually, I am trying to tell you that."

She rolled her eyes in all sarcastic-ness.

"Oh great…"

She looked away, but I quickly grabbed her chin and turned her face towards me. I stared into her eyes as I said

"Aika Riley; your 'dead' parent is a Greek god."


And like every other story where the OC finds out their a demigod, the chapter ends there. I really hope you people like it because I worked all night to fix this chapter to work with the plot!!!

Sooo yeah, I'm discontinuing 'Waiting for Tomorrow' for now because I don't the plot of it. (I typed it when I was really bored and tired), so yeah…

REVIEW PLOX and you'll be expecting a much much better chapter in an hour or two!