Invisible

by Nimwen16

"Who are you?" the voice of her nightmares was back. "Nobody." she mumbled. "Good. You better remember that" the voice said again. She was falling and there was nobody to turn to. Nobody to catch her, or at least to slow her down. She was nobody. She was invisible. Slight Percabeth, slight Solangelo, mainly OCxOC. DISCONTINUED

1. Chapter 1 - Who are you?

Hey everybody, fixed the issue (I hope)

Anyhow, I'm not dead and I hope I will manage to update LSFTW this week, most likely on Wednesday or Friday :)

After finishing HoO, a little after Christmas, I just couldn't get this idea out of my head. Listening to Hunter Hayes' song INVISIBLE didn't help very much either :3 I strongly recommend you listen to it as you read this chapter. Also, this is going to be a song-fic, mostly Hunter Hayes, so I really hope you'll like it!

I'm also on Wattpad, with the same user name, and I am writing both fanfics there too, as well as an original story: Legend of the Great Gifted. It would mean the world for me if you checked it out!

So here goes nothing. Enjoy!

She could barely remember better times. Times when she didn't have to struggle for each and every breath. Times with her mom still around and her dad smiling. But those were only memories. Now, her mom was gone and so was her dad's smile.

Dyslexic and ADHD, she was still smarter than most of her classmates. But smart wasn't the only thing describing her. She was... reserved. Sometimes dark and gloomy, hiding into the shadows most of the time.

Straight A student, she only had two classes she truly liked: Antic Languages (AL) and music. She loved music. Not an amazing voice or talent, still, give her a guitar and she was able to play almost anything.

She also had a knack for AL, especially greek and latin.

Out of all her classmates only one was creepy/brave/stupid/stubborn enaugh to actually try talking and befriending her. A kid even darker and gloomyer than her: Nico Di Angelo. Her only friend.

Her secret refuge place was the library.

The school-year was better for her. She met up with Nico everyday, made her homework in the school library and got home late enaugh to just grab a small dinner and get to bed.

But during holidays...

She had nowhere to go. The library was mostly closed and Nico seemed to be away from the moment school ended till the day it started again.

Now, most days weren't so bad.

But she lived with the terror that he'll come back and ask her:

"Who are you?"

And she'll have to say the truth and only the truth:

"Nobody"

If you like it, if you hate it, if you think it could be better, don't hesitate to tell me!

I'm out

-Nim