A/N: Hello!

Genre: Tragedy
Pairing: Nico/ Percy (one-sided)

...that's all. Enjoy! Percy Jackson does not belong to me, unfortunately. :( This is also on a page I admin...well, it used to be.


Nico's eyes welled up in tears as he looked down on a grave made of pure seashell at the graveyard nearest to Camp Half Blood. It seemed just a few days ago that the two had met, when in fact, it's been over seventy years and throughout all that time, he still didn't confess. He wheeled closer to Percy Jackson's newly made gravestone and smiled at the carvings that were in Greek.

Perseus Jackson

August 18 1996 - September 24 2081

Died at the age 85

We're surprised he managed to live this long

Nico remembered the burning of his shroud. The shroud that were the same colour of his eyes. Sea-green. He remembered saying goodbye to him one last time before he headed for re-birth. He remembered Mrs. O'Leary's cries for another master that would never come back. He remembered Annabeth's grief stricken face at the news of his death. Most of all, Nico remembered the feeling of loving him for all those years.

One by one, Nico's tears fell from his weary eyes, to his wrinkly skin and then, to his velvet coat that replaced his leather one. He took one last look at the seashell gravestone, the lush grass surrounding it and the infamous pen, Riptide, which was placed tenderly atop his grave. Nico whispered the first and last "I love you" that he will ever speak, and wheeled back to camp.

Nearby, a boy by the name of Peter Johnson, watched the old man with his wide sea-green eyes as his mother rubbed his jet black hair.


[A/N;Ta-da! Did it suck? I'm always worried, but I hope you read something that not a lot of people have done yet, because I don't like doing that. Anywayz, review, favourite and share this with your pet hellhound! Jokes, but one-shots are appreciated. For the last time, I DO NOT own the amazing series called Percy Jackson and the Olymians or the follow-up series, Heroes of Olympus. Those belong to Uncle Rick Riordan ( or Uncle Ricky as I will call him from now on).