Nico's POV
Camp Half-Blood
"-and the bow was sticking out of his leg! I mean, can you believe it? That's so frickin cool! thankfully we were able to remove it and heal him… hey, are you okay? you look sick," Will said cautiously after realizing that I wasn't paying attention to his story.
"Oh, um, yeah. I'm fine. Just not used to talking to living people in this setting, ya know?" I replied distractedly wondering what that strange feeling was creeping into my stomach.
He was making me nervous. I can't handle interaction with him. After the whole Percy ordeal I can't have feelings for Will! Plus I have this weird feeling that I really just can't seem to shake… Something must be wrong because it's not just from Will.
"Hey, uh, Nico? You know that you can tell me anything, right? i mean, I'm always going to be here for you," Will says as a concerned look appears across his beautiful features.
"Yes, but there's nothing wrong. I just need to go now. Sorry," I said as I got up from our table. I had final;yl figured out what that strange feeling was… and I needed to deal with it right now.
"Wait! Nico!" Will shouted. But I was already gone and I couldn't turn back now. I was already out of the dining hall. He could wait until later even if I did want to spend the rest of the day with him.
Something is wrong. I can feel Leo and I don't know why. I never really felt him die, but he's been gone for quite awhile and if he's here he's going to be in trouble. No one will believe him.