AN: FIRST PJO FANFIC THAT I'VE DONE (technically it's Heroes of Olympus but eh). I HAVE A NEW OTP (SORRY, PERCABETH)!

Please don't read if you haven't read Blood of Olympus yet. These chapters will take place after the events that we see in Blood of Olympus, alternating POVs, starting with Will's.

I STARTED A NEW FANFICTION- It's a collection of random One Shots. It's called Doctor's Orders. PLEASE CHECK IT OUT! xx

DISCLAIMER: NO CHARACTER BELONGS TO ME EXCEPT NERON :P THEY ARE ALL THE WONDROUS CREATION OF RICK RIORDAN (except Neron lol)

WILL'S POV

Talk about hard work rebuilding Camp Half-Blood. Even days after the Romans left, camp was still no way back to normal.

Especially because I am stuck in the infirmary. Now, I normally don't mind healing with a battle raging around me, but when everything is all calm, sometimes just staying with injured campers can be a little overwhelming.

Luckily, things cheered up when Nico started passing by.

It started gradually; Nico came by occasionally just to say hi, tagging along with other campers. A slow bubble of jealousy formed in Will's stomach when he saw the campers. He would stay and heal the other kids, but it was still annoying that he couldn't be out and about like everyone else. There was always someone's stab wound that bled through bandages or poison from monsters that needed to be treated. Even with the help of ambrosia and nectar, as well as some fellow kids from the Apollo cabin, the constant babysitting that this job required took so much out of me. Using too much healing power could weaken me a lot.

And then, there was jealousy that Nico was starting to interact more with other campers. Being stuck in the infirmary meant no secret boy crushes to chase after. Just a longing for company.

And a longing for Nico.

I say hi to him when he comes by, but I know he must be too shy to really come talk to me.

I can wait. I know he'll come around eventually.

. . .

"Will! You have to see this!"

A shout outside the infirmary jolts me awake.

Groggily, I walk outside to see a whole pile of medical supplies that I had been running slightly low on. Archery equipment gleams in gold among the supplies.

"Dad sent it for sure," I whisper, thanking him mentally.

"Good thing because we need them," Austin, the Apollo camper who had called me outside, tells me. "We were actually running extremely low on bandages. Magic can only do so much."

"Right, we better haul them inside, then," I respond, carrying a new bow back into the cabin, along with several quivers of arrows.

After a few trips, I tell Austin I would take care of the rest of the supplies. As I inspect the last bits of equipment, which are some quality sonic arrows and other mischievous sorts of arrows, I notice a figure darting past a couple of cabins.

What other camper would be awake in the middle of the night?
I look around, noting that other cabins also have surprises in front of their doorsteps. The figure stops behind the Hephaestus Cabin, turning to go beyond it.

Where is this person going?

They almost disappear into the shadows and I decide to make a split second decision; I follow the person. Aren't they afraid of the patrol harpies? At this time, the smart choice would be to alert the whole camp, but it could just be a camper out of bed. I would need to do some serious talking if I sound an alarm for one kid that's simply sneaking around cabins.

The person continues around cabins, eventually stopping in front of the Hades cabin. I peek around the corner of the cabin, watching the figure look around to make sure no one is watching. They enter the cabin and that's when the alarm bells in my head start to ring.

I have no time to grab a weapon back at the Apollo cabin. My only choice is to follow, once again.

I slowly sneak up to the cabin's front door, which is slightly ajar.

From inside comes a voice.

"I saw you kill him."

It's a voice I don't recognize.

"Who?" I hear Nico's voice, stable, but not necessarily confident.

"Octavian. You killed him. He was our leader. Now you deserve twenty times that pain."

The blood rushes through my head and all I can think is that Nico's still weak from the shadow jumping and the battle. I told him no more Underworldy stuff, which barely leaves him any defense with a knife at his throat.

I burst into the Hades Cabin.

AN: Stay tuned for the next chapter, which will probably be up tomorrow! Thanks for reading!

A happy Will Solace says, "Please leave reviews! Favorite the story, Follow it! Favorite me!" He won't treat your wounds if you don't! :)

In all seriousness, of course you don't have to favorite or follow anything, but I'd love some feedback on if I should keep writing this fanfic and other PJO fanfics ;)

Be sure to check out my other fanfictions! I STARTED A NEW FANFICTION- It's a collection of random One Shots. It's called Doctor's Orders. PLEASE CHECK IT OUT! xx There are Teen Wolf ones and Hunger Games ones! Maybe I'll do more fandoms in the future...