Chapter 25
(A/N) I would imagine Soldatino playing in the backround of this chapter so... yeah. (And it's my favorite song ^.^)
Will's P.O.V.
I'm in a field. It's very bright, very green. It's not one of those fields that radiate happiness and sunshine. Just a field. And I knew that Nico would love it as soon as I saw it.
I looked around. My legs must have healed, because I was walking. I saw a big oak tree near what looked like the center of the field. I ran twords it. I don't know why I did. It just felt so right. When I got there, I saw a blanket bundle on the ground.
I was about to pick it up, when I realized that somebody was inside it, asleep.
"Nico?" I whispered.
He looked up. He had huge bags under his eyes and unruly black hair. His dark brown eyes met mine.
"Hey, Sunshine." He replied. I layed down next to him. He shade of the oak tree felt nice. I kissed Nico for a minute.
"I've missed you."
Then the dream changed.
All I saw was darkness. And all I could remember was pain. I heard that voice again. The voice of Python.
"I'm waiting for him"
"He sounds like a tasty treat."
"Don't you try to escape, little demigod."
No, no, no. I don't want to hear him again. Get him away. Get him away!
I sprang out of the dream, into the real world. I was drenched in sweat and my nails were digging into my fist.
"Will?" Somebody asked. I looked over to him. He had dark, messy hair. And he had dark brown eyes that seemed to stare into your soul. I felt like I should know him. And then, I remembered.
"My angel," I croaked. He nodded. Then somebody else walked into the room. He had blonde hair. And sky blue eyes. He was wearing glasses and was wearing a yellow and black T-shirt that read "SOLANGELO AWAY!"
Who was that guy?
And where am I?
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(A/N) Okay, so I had to put Soldatino in the media. For me, it went perfect with the first dream that Will had. And if you haven't heard it are you even a Nico fangirl?! Best. Song. Ever.
Anyhow, hope you enjoyed the story!
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