Sorryyyyyyyy! I know its been so long and I am a shit head!
I am on christmas break so I will have tons of time to write since I have no friends. I will most likely finish this thing soon.
I plan on starting a basic high school solangelo one so check that out when it is made. Or follow me I don't give a shit. (I am lying please this is my only pride) I know its basic, but they are the best.
Anyways, lots of chapters and shit. Cussing as always in them sorry not sorry. And ummmm I plan to have the school one rated M or T. I can't do k plus. Too much work. I love cussing too much.
Also stop asking for sex in this. Like oml guys. Its T not M.
Anyways again, enjoy! ~Asher
Nico continued:
Shadow traveling is hell, but I have gotten used to it. Being the son of Hades you kinda have to or you know, you throw up like everyone else who does it for the first time. Like Mel and George are doing right now.
I am back in the guest house with the two mortals who I shadow traveled back for. It was a good thing I did because Jim was inches from slicing his older brother. They are both pretty beaten up, but breathing. They weren't as bad as Will though, that thought brings worries to fly around in my brain.
"God dude, how do you do that without dying?" George asks finally finishing his vomit train. I shrug not really knowing what to say besides, practice? I mean after almost killing myself from it in the second war you get used to it. Now it scares me more, but I am used to the screaming of the dead and the hands that reach out to grab you in the shadows. Not the best thing for first timers to be honest. It wasn't fun for me either.
"Go to Calypso for your wounds after she is done with Will. I have to go back and help the others. I am sorry." I say trying to not freak out when I say Will's name. They both nod looking over to the creamy pale girl who is using many things to heal his wounds. My heart drops every time I even glance at Will, but I force myself to not look. The last thing I need is to look at my injured boyfriend before a big fight. If he dies on me I won't make it.
He is dying because you failed to save him. Failed to protect him. The goddess creeps in slowly. My eyes widen for a bit at the horror that she is returning. I can't let that happen.
"Shut up." I say aloud making Mel stare at me like I am insane. I don't care if I seem crazy, I can't let her win or I will go crazy. Will wilI be okay, he always is. He will make it and I can be with him. This goddess will leave me once I have him in my arms again. Will will be fine, I know it. He will be.
I force myself to ignore her and the voice walking out of the door to the shady part of the deck. I spread my arms to the side of my body, my power leaking from my palms. With barely anytime to spare I get swallowed up by the shadows hearing the screams I always do. My body reacts more to shadow traveling because of almost dying from it by almost turning into a shadow, but luckily it's been long enough that it won't happen...hopefully.
"Nico!" Jason calls when I appear in front of him. The family stands around us with their golden eyes piercing into our skin. We have no idea what we are doing and we can't hurt any of them or it could kill them.
Looks like Wills family is dead also. So sad don't you think? There is no way he could live without them or smile the same. Even if Will lives he will become dead inside just like you. The goddess of misery hisses in my skull causing my heart to drop. She is wrong, we will figure this out. We always do.
A chair stops me from my argument when it flies straight for my head.
"Shit! Fuck me in the ass!" I scream as it hits my shoulder causing an aching pain to wrap around my arm.
"Maybe you should ask Will that and not the chair." Leo says grinning down at me his hands on fire. I roll my eyes at him, he always makes jokes at the wrong time and always finds ways to make my cheek light up with his stupid jokes about Solace.
"Shut up and figure this shit out, Valdez." I groan standing up on my two legs and holding my arm which throbs. I hate corn and now I hate chairs. Oh yeah and big foot.
"You think we aren't trying? Damn, we have no idea what we should do. You could call this a hot mess." He winks lifting his hand up. I groan from his pun which hurts me physically, more than that chair did. "Sorry, but seriously we have no idea what to do. So I mean if you have anything in your mind then pop it up for us. We need ideas."
We have no clue. What did we do last time? I can't remember. Was I even there? No, I was in that jar. Then what the hell do I know? Shit, I hate being useless in a fight. Maybe...no. How about...no. This is fucking annoying.
Looks like Wills family is dead because you couldn't come up with anything to help him. This is all your fault.
I find myself believing this even if it isn't true. Fuck, I could just keep cussing all day. Think, di Angelo, think.
That's when an idea forms in my head. Why I didn't think of it before was stupid.
"Valdez, I got something!" I should kicking Will's aunt in the gut. Sorry Quill, I hope that didn't hurt too bad. "Grace, Jackson, let me deal with this! I have an idea! It has to work, it has to!" They all look at me than the family of golden eyes. With nothing else coming to mind Jason nods agreeing to my plan they don't even know. I guess that is called trust and true friends trust each other.
You have no friends.
No that is you. You have no friends. Friends are just what we need. What will save this family. Not the friendship is magic shit from My Little Pony, but something else with friendship. Something greater, friendship in a family.
My plan will work.