Last time on You Always Want What You Can't Have…
"ARES!" I screeched in Excitement. "My dad Is ARES! FUCK YEAH BITCHES!" Clarisse looked at Grover. And then it all went black.
Chapter two: I meet the love of my life?
When I woke up I was in the living room of a huge house there was a boy I didn't know hovering over me. I sat up quickly wincing in pain. I was hungry, REALLY hungry. I stood up to find myself back in my skinny jeans and my loose fitting Ramones t-shirt. Mr. Thorn came trotting in. Wait trotting in? How the hell was he riding a horse? He was in a fucking wheelchair! Then I realized, he wasn't riding a horse he was the horse.
"Where the hell am I and why am I here?" I asked trying to rationalize the hallucinations I was having. Surely I was hallucinating… There's no such thing as a centaur!
"You are in the big house and you are here because Clarisse hit you over the head with the butt of her spear and you passed out." He shook his head. "And before I get the 'I'm-Totally-Hallucinating' speech. My name isn't really Mr. Thorn… I am Chiron Trainer of heroes." He looked at me with enough confidence I believed him.
"Can I like go now?" I asked as I stood shakily. Damn it Clarisse, IMA KILL YOU! I though bitterly. I fell over like a dumb drunk bimbo.
"I think you should stay here." Chiron looked at me worriedly.
"I'm fine!" I stood up determined to make my way out of that room on my own. I walked, okay stumbled, out of the house and accidently bumped into a boy probably 2 years older than me.
"What the fuck?" he yelled. I looked up and was immediately in love with that face, that voice, that boy.
"I-I-I'm sorry," I looked at him and I could feel my cheeks turn red as the Ferrari I had stolen. My knees went weak and before I knew it I was being carried back into the big house. Chiron was looking at me in an 'I-told-ya-so" manner as the boy set me down on the same couch I had just managed to get off of. I had to laugh at myself I had just gone weak for a boy I didn't even know. "This camp is making me a wimp!" I laughed. Accidentally sharing my thoughts with the others present.
"How so?" The boy asked.
"Nico leave her alone I can tell by her flush that she is still unwell. Don't make her feel bad about it." Chiron scolded. He pulled Nico closer and whispered something. Nico smiled and laughed and then went to leave.
"Stay!" I begged. Now that he was here I didn't ever want him to leave.
"Why?"
"You seem like a cool kid I want to get to know you. I have music!" I smiled grabbing for my backpack that was conveniently next to the couch. "Paramore, My Chemical Romance, or Panic?" If he didn't like these bands he would be ruined for me.
"Surprise me." He smiled. I got lost in his smile. So hot. Gods I was becoming Aphrodite like. I stuck my Paramore Cd in the CD player and handed Nico an ear bud. As we listen I stared at his dark hair the way it was cut in such a classic bad boy style. The way his leather jacket fit. His profile, He was so handsome. I sighed without noticing it. He turned his head and our eyes met it was so magical I felt like I could die right now and be happy.
Nico's POV
The little girl I had caught falling over sighed and I turned to see her eyeing me like she was some Aphrodite kid. She quickly turned her head and blushed scarlet. It was cute how this scrawny little kid had a crush on me but She couldn't have been more than like twelve I'm fifteen I'd be a creeper and a cradle robber if I even thought about it. Plus Ares boys are over protective of ANY sisters of theirs. Not that I would mind but I would be dead within a week if I even thought about it.
"Is there any particular reason you were staring at me?" I asked trying to see how serious this little crush was.
"N-N-N-NOOOOOOOOO!" she screeched. Okay this was serious.
"You do realize I'm 15 right?"
"And you realize I'm 13?" she leaned over trying to kiss me. I pushed her off.
"A I don't even know your name and B ARE YOU TRYING TO GET ME KILLED?" I yelled at her. She began to whimper.
"My n-n-name is th-th-thea" she began to sob "Who would kill you?" she asked. Obviously hadn't met her half brothers.
"Your half brothers would kill me if I got anywhere near what I know you want. Plus you're moving way to fast." I didn't want to hurt her; she looked so fragile, so young, and unaware of what she would face in this life. She stood up and grabbed her backpack and CD player and ran out crying.
Thea's POV
I ran all the way to my cabin crying because I realized that Nico didn't see me as "Girlfriend" material. When I got there I stopped, I didn't have a bunk yet because I had never actually been in here claimed. A boy around Clarisse's age walked over to me.
"Who did it?" he looked at me sternly.
"Who did what?" I sobbed out
"Made you cry." He looked at me like I was an idiot.
"Don't kill him!" I screeched in fear was this what Nico had been talking about? Was this boy I barley knew going to kill Nico because I was upset by his inability to see me worthy of his affection.
"Kill who? Why would I kill him? Just maybe talk some sense into him." He smiled devilishly. And fake punched me a couple times.
"Nico. I think I love him." I looked down sheepishly. I was such an idiot.
"Nico DiAngelo? Oh that sunofabitch! I'm going to seriously injure him!" He looked really mad. Oh crap I have just ended the life of the boy I love. Well there goes happiness.
"Don't hurt him!" I screeched. I couldn't let the love of my life get beat up by my oafish and super over protective half brother. "Lay one hand on him and I'll send the Aphrodite cabin in here to do their worst!" I threatened. No I wouldn't actually but it sounded like a promising threat. He looked at me probably expecting an 'Oh JK go beat the shit outta him'. He was gonna be waiting quite a while.
"You wouldn't!"
"That's how much I like him. Plainly put, I think I love him." He looked at me like I was speaking a foreign language and then he grabbed me by the shoulders and shook my.
" YOU ARE CRAZY! NICO DEANGELO IS A PLAYER AND BY MY BOOK YOU'RE LIKE A BABY SISTER. IF HE HURTS YOU, HE DIES!" Then he walked off leaving me to run off and cry.
AN: Not so tough now is she. How will she react to all this love and emotion and the stress of an over protective "Big Brother"?
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