Hey! I'm not new on fanfiction, but it's my first story on PJO. So, it will be Solangelo, within Percabeth, Jasper and Frazel. I didn't find the month of the birth of Bianca, because Rick just doesn't say it all, but anyway... I don't have specific days where I will update. Guess it'll be when I will have the time... Anyway, hope you'll enjoy!

Don't own it, it's Uncle Rick

Nico P.O.V.

Nico couldn't say he was a normal kid. He didn't really care for others's opinions about him, the boy was quite a lonely. At least, his half-sister, Hazel, will always be there for him and support him.

He had been told by his step-mother, Marie, that his father gave his sister and he to her after the dead of his real mom. Marie was a beautiful and kind hearted woman.

Even if Nico could barely remember his real mother, he could tell that the two women were different. The way his mother was smiling at him warmly was not the same as the bright smile of Marie. How Maria's eyes could show kindness and love for her children, while his step-mom's eyes were full of energy. Also, the way it worked in Hazel's family wasn't really like his old home back in Italy. The black haired boy could go on for all the day about this subject.

It had been a few years since Bianca, his sister, died. Well, it was what they thought. Actually, each year at summer, the family went at a bungalow at Montauk, one of the favorite places of Marie. There was that night where Nico woke up at two o' clock for some reason. At first, he didn't notice that the bed of his sister was empty, but when he did, his reaction was intense. The boy remembered that Marie had to calm him down, because he was doing a little panic attack. Nico remembered the pain he had and the distress of loosing his big sister after his mom's dead. He couldn't take it.

A bit later in the day, Marie began to search for Bianca, called the police and searched everywhere in the place. The police said it couldn't be a kidnapping, because there wasn't any hint of it. Still yet, Nico and his family didn't know what happened to her, so they assumed she was dead.

Each year, at Bianca's birthday, they all went to Montauk, to remember her. Only, Nico hadn't thought that being fourteen years old would change everything in his life.

Actually, they just arrived at their bungalow and they were unpacking their suitcases. Being the only boy on this family, he had been use to learn how girls work. In his suitcases, he took his clothes which were perfectly folded, like how his step-mother learned him to. After, he placed it in the wardrobe.

About all his clothes were black. Nico didn't really like the other colors, maybe only one, but he liked about others thinking he only likes black... Anyway, Nico thought that the other colors seemed all "sunshinely" for him. He had been too much to say his soul wasn't tainted by sadness and darkness. The only thing which had another color than black was his aviator jacket, which had brown in it. This jacket had been a gift from his old life back in Italy. The dark haired boy couldn't remember who gave it to him.

While he was clearing his room up, Hazel came into his bedroom. She headed to his bed and let herself fall on it. Then she looked up at Nico and just stared at him.

"What are you doing in my bedroom?" Finally asked Nico after an awkward silence.

"Just, I didn't find the one, Nico... And I'm fourteen!"

There it was again. Nico rolled his eyes, but the ghost of an amused smile could be seen on his face. Hazel kept saying she hadn't found her true love and the boys in her grade were all jerks, not including her half-brother. Only, Nico knew her sister was doing it just to annoy him.

"Do I have to remind you I'm fourteen as well?"

"Yeah, but you don't care about having a boyfriend yet."

Yes, it was true, he was gay. Nico realized it when he entered high school. All the pretty girls were kind over him, because they thought he was cute, especially with a ponytail, but the black haired boy only had eyes for the boys. It didn't really change a thing about his life, Marie and Hazel were okay with, so Nico didn't have to care about his sexual attraction.

"Yeah, but as you said, all the boys in our grade are jerks."

"I'm glad I'm not the only one who think that."

Hazel was so much like her mother. A bright and energetic teenager. She had black skin, curly brown long hair and hazel eyes. His sister was doing horse riding, with her own horse, Arion. She did won a couple of competition, but the girl didn't do them anymore. Or else, for some reason, Hazel sticked, when she was young, to old expressions or habits. It was maybe because she was a little girl who searched for her prince charming and wanted to be perfect when the brown haired teenager'll meet the one.

"I'm more glad you didn't fall over all the boys at your feet."

"Arghhh! It was hell!" Hazel buried her face into the mattress as she sighed.

The popular girls didn't understand why the hazel eyed girl wouldn't take her luck and pick one of those football player or whatever they were. Those popular girls didn't know what Hazel wanted, but Nico knew. It was someone who was different from the teenagers she used to see. Someone who was kind, funny and unique. Someone who will be able to make herself unique too.

The question was after, did Nico know what he needed? Not really much. Someone who's attractive, hot. Someone who could make him happy like once. Only, he wasn't sure about it and the dark haired boy just had to keep searching for the man.

"Anyway..." The dark skinned girl stood from his bed and walked towards the door. "Mom said that dinner will be ready soon."

"Okay, wait for me."

(Time Skip)

Nico had that strange feeling all day. After he ate, his mother took them to go outside. It was like the sea was calling for him, somehow. The feeling got bigger when Marie decided to go at the beach. The dark haired boy couldn't focus on something and kept looking towards the water. He felt like he needed to go in the water and go wherever his instinct tells him to. At the corner of his eye, he could see that Hazel was pretty much like him, looking forwards the sea like something would come out.

When they returned to the bungalow, they ate and went to their bedroom. It seemed like Marie hadn't notice a thing. Nico was in his bed, trying to find a way to sleep, but the feeling couldn't disappear and leave him alone. So, he got up, left his bedroom, walked over the door of the hall and went on the beach. The teenager sat down on the sand, looking straight in front of him, but he seemed lost in thoughts.

"You too, huh?" A voice said behind him.

Nico turned his head to discover Hazel standing behind him. He invited her to sit down besides him and asked her what she was doing there.

"I could say the same for you." His half-sister said with an amused tone.

"Shut up and answer my question." The corner of Nico's mouth curled up, making a little smile on his face.

"I guess like you. I couldn't sleep."

"Got that feeling too?"

"Yeah, it's pretty weird."

They sat in silence for a while, enjoying the little wind passing by. The sound of the waves made the place more calmer. If they could, Hazel and Nico could stay there the whole night.

"Do you question yourself why the sea is so appealing?"

"Of course I do." The olive skinned boy sighed. He looked up to the night sky, searching for any constellation. "I just don't know what is going on."

"Do you think it was what happened to Bianca before she disappeared? I mean, she disappeared at our age, fourteen years old."

"I don't know, Hazel." He whispered.

They didn't say anything. The dark skinned girl sighed as she got up and said :

"We should go back at the bungalow. Come on."

"'Kay, I'm coming."

While they were heading back to the bungalow, someone was watching them from the water. Sea-green eyes widened and the person said :

"It is him."

So, this is it! The first chapter of my new story. Well, I hope you enjoyed it!