A/N Alright, so I'm not gonna post the next chapter unless I get three reviews. And they have to be ones that actually review my story, not some like, hi, J, or L. So yeah, that's it I think…
Wait, no it isn't. Haha, sorry. Nico is going to be a main character, and so the picture I saw of him on Wikipedia, when I saw it I thought, "Damn! That boy is ugly!! What the fuck is up with his face?"
So, in my story, I am making him seem hot. So if you see any pictures of him, that's not him in my story. He's just some hot guy who matches the description in my story. Make him up in your mind, I don't care!! So yeah, now that's all…
I could feel in my bones when I crossed the thresh hold into camp. I don't want to admit it, but it felt good. So, going into this, I was going to be myself, not some overly peppy person, or some overly non-social person.
I don't even know what I'm supposed to be spying for. So, I guess for today I'll just try to enjoy the experience of camp… I didn't have anything against the demigods, they didn't choose to be born by that God or Goddess. One of them, one that I never got to meet, but always wanted to, was Luke Castellan. Kronos didn't talk much about him, because of his choice in the end. But, I heard everything from the other, older spies. He kind of was like me; he didn't think his father was getting enough respect. Well, really, his father wasn't giving him enough respect. Eh, close enough.
I looked up at the camp, to see if any campers had seen me yet. I saw other campers, but they didn't see me. Looks like I was going to have to get their attention.
I took a deep breath, and then screamed like a little school girl, "Help!! Oh gods, help!! Please anybody!!"
I put a pained look (it wasn't hard to fake, since I was in pain) on my face. I saw somebody look up; he had just been sitting there. I had pretty good vision, and so I could faintly see his face. He had dark brown eyes, olive skin, and shaggy black hair. He was wearing dark jeans, converse, and some t-shirt with the name of I band that I hadn't heard of. He looked really hot; in my opinion at least. I shook that thought out of my head; I wasn't here to goggle at guys, I was here to spy, look for something, something I didn't know what it was yet.
I screamed out again, "Help! Anybody, please!"
Then, he started to run to me.
Nico POV
I was sitting under the tree, thinking about basically nothing, when all of a sudden, I hear this chick scream, "Help!! Oh gods, help!! Please anybody!!"
My head snapped up, and I saw who was screaming. It was a demigod, who looked like she had been attacked. The pain on her face was unmistakable. She had long, sleek, black hair, which was messy, but still beautiful. Yes, I Nico, just said that her hair was beautiful, not hot, or some of the other words I describe chicks with. She was hot, but I thought she deserved a better word.
Even under all the pain, and wounds, I could see that her eyes were ice blue, and shining with a great fierceness. Her lips, were full and a reddish pink, a color that would never need lip gloss, or lipstick.
She was skinny, but had curves. She was wearing skinny jeans, converse, and blue green tank top, with a black fleece jacket over it. Most of her clothes were very dirty, so I wasn't sure if I got the colors right.
I tried to slap myself, but I couldn't do it. I can't just say, "Oh yeah, hey I think you are the most beautiful girl in the world, let's go make out and live happily ever after."
She might have the worst attitude, or have the worst habit, or think I am some goth guy that she wouldn't talk to, even if the world depended on it.
Then, she screamed again, "Help! Anybody, please!"
I don't know exactly what happened next, but something in my body took over, and I started to sprint over to her.
When I finally got over to her, she was writhing in agony, and I couldn't stand it. She looked up at me and said, "Oh thank gods you're here, my mom in Nyx, and she told me to come here, and so I was running, and then these hellhounds came to me, and I got so scared, so I just started to fight, but I didn't have anything to fight with, so they started to attack and…" She trailed off, and started to cry.
I crouched down next to her and said breathlessly, "Okay, okay, calm down, it's alright now. My name is Nico di Angelo and I'm gonna help you. But first, I need to know your name."
She stopped crying, and snapped, "My name is Felony Saner. Now, I'm in a lot of pain here, so if you aren't gonna heal me here, I would like to get healed!"
Felony, her name was beautiful too. I slapped myself again, mentally this time. I didn't need her. But she was a demigod, and so I did need to help her. I laughed inside, she did have an attitude but it wasn't a snobby one.
"Okay, alright. I can't heal you, but I do know that I should bring you too Chiron" I said back.
She didn't put on a confused face once I said Chiron, like most of them do. Maybe Nyx told her about Chiron. I didn't know a whole lot about Nyx, but I did know some because my dad, Hades, and Nyx were pretty good friends. All I knew was that she was the goddess of night, and that she had one daughter, who would occasionally visit my father. So, my father knew Felony…
I knew that she was trying to look like she wasn't in pain anymore, but I could see it in her eyes so I scooped her up, and carried her bridal style. She struggled, but I just held her tighter.
"Don't you care that you are getting blood all over your clothes?" she asked me. Her wounds were just as bad as before, but she didn't sound at all like she did when she was screaming for help. I wasn't going to ask.
I remembered that she had asked me a question so I answered, "Nah, I'll just wash it. You're in pain, and you're wounded, so that's more important."
I blushed once I realized what I said. She smirked and said, "Well, if my pain is so important, you might want to pick up the pace, I don't know where we are going, but if we keep going at the speed you are going, I bet this baby could catch a pretty nasty infection."
She then pointed to the worst of the wounds, a big gash in her leg. It could catch an infection pretty quick, so I picked up the pace. Felony eventually relaxed, leaning more into my chest, and her head on my shoulder.
Felony POV
I must admit, it actually felt nice when Nico was carrying me to wherever we were going. I trusted him, so I wasn't worried that he was going to go dump me off in some river, and run off cackling manically.
The pain has started to ebb away. Once Nico came, it's started to fade away. It still hurt, but I was more like an ache. I knew that I should be in immense pain right now, but I wasn't. I don't know why, and I don't really care. Why question it, if it's already happened?
I started to fall asleep, the steady rhythm of Nico running, and him humming were very therapeutic.
After I was asleep for probably three seconds, Nico had stopped and was shaking me saying, "Felony? Felony, wake up!"
I groaned and said, "What do you want Nico? I'm not past out, or dead, just asleep. Now, go, you see my leg, and sleeping helps me forget about the pain."
He glared, probably not at me, at him for saying that my pain was more important than himself. Then, he started to run again, and I fell back asleep.
I woke up to the sound of Nico yelling, "Chiron! Hey, Chiron!! I got Nyx's daughter right here in my arms!! She's wounded, pretty badly! I think you should come see this!"
I woke up with a jolt, and Nico almost dropped me. I was surprised at how strong he was.
Then, I saw Chiron, the half man, half horse, walk out of what I knew was The Big House, and walk over to us.
