(A/N Mwahahaha. Told you I updated fast. Some info you probably need to know; Since The OC has no been introduced yet, Her name is now Liberty, Yes, yes, im wierd, i know, But my name favorites change everyday so lets roll with , you know, Ricky still owns this, Enjoy!) The title has changed. Ignore all references to the name HEAVEN in chapter one it is LIBERTY Sorry for the confusion(:
Liberty's Lullaby
Chapter Two.
"I am a what now?" I spluttered.
He sighed, Like he'd had this conversation before.
"A demigod. Half human. Half god. Therefore, special." he said.
"Okay.. Alright.." I mumbled, leaning back onto my pillow.
"Take it in." He laughed. "Tell me about yourself. Nobody knows who you are."
"What do you want to know?" I asked him.
"Name would be nice." He smirked.
I made a face at him.
"Liberty Stone" I said to him.
"Age?" He questioned.
"Sixteen." I started absently braiding a strand of hair.
"Me too. Err..favorite color?" He asked, obviously running out of questions.
"..Red."
"Okay, Describes your hair" He gestured to her crayola red curls."Birthday?"
"September 3rd"
"hmmm-"
"Okay. Tell me about yourself. Your questions are really dumb." I laughed at his mock glare.
"Name?"
"Nico Diangelo"
"age?"
"16."
"favorite color?"
"black"
"creep. Birthday?"
"October 31st"
"Go figure" I looked at him. " wait. Your grinning.. Whens your real birthday?"
"May 6th"
"Okay I believe you." I said. "Can I get up now?"
He frowned and looked at me for a moment.
"How does your head feel" He asked. Eyeing my bruise.
"Umm..Fine." I lied. It felt like something was eating my forehead.
"Liar. No, you can't leave, But I can stay here."
I scowled at him.
"Who said I wanted you here." I said, regretting the words as soon as they were out.
His eyes flashed with hurt then changes to anger, then irritation.
"Fine, If you want me to leave.." He started to get up, but I grabbed his wrist.
"No. Don't leave. I'm sorry." I asked him, giving him my most biggest eyes I could.
He sighed and sat back down.
"Fine. I'll stay, But no more snide remarks, they're annoying." He said.
I mock saluted him.
"Yes sir." I said, unable to hide my smirk.
He smirked and crossed his arms over his chest.
"Who do you think your godly parent might be?" He asked me.
"Err.. I don't know.. I never really learned about the greek gods." I said, pursing my lips, thinking hard on the little things I knew about the greek gods.
"Well, I don't really know who you look like... What color was your hair before your dyed it?" He looked at her vibrant curls.
"Blondish Brown." She narrowed her eyes, Thinking hard.
He locked on her eyes and stared at them for a moment.
"Either Apollo or Hermes.. Well from what I know.. What did your mom look like?" He asked.
I suddenly felt on edge speaking about my mother.
"Not like me." I said through clenched teeth.
"Okay." He didn't push, knowing it was a closed subject.
"Well then your most likely one of the two." He said.
I nodded, glad I at least had a small hint of who my father might be.
He studied my expression for a moment then looked up at my bruise once again.
"How does it feel now?" He asked, gesturing to the large purple spot on my forehead.
"Not the best." I made a face, and then moved my forehead around a bit. "But i'm okay."
"Okay. I think we can get you out of here." He said.
I immediately sat up and sprung out of bed, stumbling from the sudden quick move of motion.
His hands gripped my elbows and steadied me.
"You alright?" He said, looking genuinely concerned.
"Fine." I mumbled, shifting out of his grip.
"Where are we going?" I said, looking up at him, and realizing he was noticeably a few inches taller than me, So my head was around middle neck.
"Tour of the camp." He said, Taking my elbow and leading me out of the infirmary.
I noticed in a split second I was wearing something else, Skinny jeans and a aeropostale v-neck top with a glittery green tank top under it.
"Where the hell did these come from?" I said, taking the shirt around the middle and pulling it out.
"Piper gave them to the dryads, and they dressed you." He said.
"Who's Piper?" I asked him.
"Daughter of Aphrodite. Sweet girl, You'll meet her later." He said.
"Oh. Okay." I followed him outside.
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The place was drop dead gorgeous.
Golden valleys dotted the scenery in the distance, the place smelled of wet pine trees and baking strawberries, and the pale blue sky was almost white with not a single cloud in the sky.
Cabins rounded the place in a U shape, all of different size, shape, and color, people ran around in flashes of orange t-shirts.
"Wow." Was all I said.
Nico smiled next to me. "Like it?"
"Yes. Its very pretty." I smiled up at him.
Something in his eyes - She couldn't put her finger on what it was.
"Come on. Lets go look around." He smiled down at her.
I followed him, taking in all of it.
(-TimeSkip-)
"The camp is very pretty" I said to Nico after our little tour.
"Very pretty." He said, not paying much attention.
He smiled down at her, that same look in his eyes.
What the hell?
(A/N how was chapter two? Review!)