AN: hey people of the Percy Jackson universe! First (posted) PJ fic. Still working on a few. Hope to get my verison of S.O.N. (any one else notice that the 1st 3 letters of 'Son of Neptune' spells Son?) Before the book comes out. I will have two more Hepheastus sons/Hades daughters, up sooner or later. For now, enjoy
~Spawn of Hades~

I got up and walked into the bathroom, trying to get rid of the horrible bedhead that plaged me. My black hair always managed to look like someone took a fan and made it whip out winds at 1,000,000 mps. It was 11:42 p.m. and I usually was up at sundown. But oversleeping is a natural thing for teenagers.
I manifested a hellhound out of thin air then walked towards the kitchen, pass the large glass french doors leading out to the deck of the pool, and the woods. I glanced out and thought I saw someone in one of the trees. "Nah, your just seeing things again Sadeh, nothing's out there besides the animals and monsters," I told myself then dug into the fridge, pulling out soda, a slice of dark chocolate cake that had been drowned in fudge, mounds of chocolate chips, incased in a thick layer of chocolate, and a can of whipped cream.
Yeah, I was for some reason still only around 121 pounds of pure muscle, even though this was basically my usual breakfast.
I returned to my bedroom upstairs, cake topped with most of the whipped cream, and soda in hands.
My hellhound puppy jumped onto my bed and laid down next to my black lab, starting to snore. I then sat down next to the two sleeping dogs and started to eat the cake, and chugged down the soda quickly.
The hair on the back of my neck and arms stood up, telling me something was up, and it was bad. My hand reached under my black pillow and pulled out the knife I kept there at all times. I stood up and creeped out of my room.
One thing about us ADHD children, we go towards the shit that could get us killed. For me, I usually embrace it with open arms, thanks to my emo half.
I couldn't find anything so I returned to my room and laid down, my left hand clutching the knife so tightly my knuckles were turning white. I knew something was still here, I just didn't know what. Soon my eyes closed and I was in a state where I wasn't asleep but I wasn't awake fully. The music was lulling me to sleep, but I couldn't fully fall asleep again.
"Hey, I'm feeling tired.
My time, is gone today.
You flirt with suicide.
Sometimes, that's ok.
Do what others say.
I'm here, standing hollow.
Falling away from me.
Falling away from me.
Day, is here fading.
That's when, I would say.
I flirt with suicide.
Sometimes kill the pain.
I can always say.
'It's gonna be better tomorrow'.
Falling away from me.
Falling away from me.
Beating me down.
Beating me, beating me.
Down, down.
Into the ground.
Screaming some sound.
Beating me, beating me.
Down, down.
Into the ground.
(falling away from me).
It's spinning round and round.
(falling away from me).
It's lost and can't be found.
(falling away from me).
It's spinning round and round.
(falling away from me).
Slow it down.
Beating me down.
Beating me, beating me.
Down, down.
Into the ground.
Screaming some sound.
Beating me, beating me.
Down, down.
Into the ground.
Twisting me, they won't go away.
So I pray, go away.
Life's falling away from me.
It's falling away from me.
Life's falling away from me.
Fuck!
Beating me down.
Beating me, beating me.
Down, down.
Into the ground.
Screaming some sound.
Beating me, beating me.
Down, down.
Into the ground."
"Hey sis, you don't know me, but my name's Nico DiAngalo, son of Hades," A guys voice whispered from the other side of my body. "Wow, when they said demigod, I didn't expect for you to be a fucking kid of Hades. Wonder if your like me, or like Nahual, a pact kid." For some reason my grip on the knife loosened and I finally managed to get fully to sleep, this Nico kid still rambling to me while I slept.

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