"Will! WILL!" Annabeth stood above
him as he slowly opened his eyes
"Why are you being so...loud?" He rubbed his eyes as he lifted himself onto his elbows. His head throbbed! Then he remembered where he had gone after Nico and his fight last night, the house party that he had been invited to. It had been one of his school 'friends'Parties. He was regretting the decision this morning, his hangover is one of the worst he has ever experienced.

He didn't really like the kids at school, his mom and Charles forced him to attend the best private school in New York, St. Milsom's Public School of Medicine. It was really medical, it was only a high school, but it specialised in getting its students into the top medical collages in the country. The kids at school where all rich snobs that liked him because he had the acquired 'look'. They didn't know about Nico, and he would never tell them that he had a boyfriend, because despite how wrong homophobia is, they would still judge him. He'd gone to their house party and vaguely remembered making-out with a girl for half the night. Or maybe two girls? He couldn't remember, he had drunken too much and wondered how he was actually gotten back to camp...

"Oh thank gods! Quick, get up! Rachel has had a prophecy!" She shook Will out of his bed and also shook off some of his drunkenness, but only some "And brush your teeth! You smell like a brewery!"
"Uh!" He slumped out of bed and into some clean clothes. He brushed his teeth, which god rid of the awful taste in his mouth. He must have thrown up somewhere, on his way out, Will grabbed a hoodie and pulled it on. Suddenly hot with a wall of Nico's scent sent him feeling guilty. His boyfriend didn't deserve this kind of thing, Nico needed better....

"There you are!" Annabeth slapped him quickly,
"What was that for?" Will whisper yelled, cupping his cheek
"Your drunk! Sober up, our camp is in danger!" She hissed back, not really mad at him just worried about her original home.
"Yeah," he said, not looking at her but over her shoulder at Nico, who stood alone wearing all black, as per usual. "I'll be right back-" he was about to head over when She caught his arm before he could get closer to his boyfriend
"Oh no you don't!" She warned him
"Please, I have to go and say sorry about our fight!" She just laughed bitterly and rolled her eyes
"Where you really that drunk?" She asked, but Will only gilded his head unsure about what she meant. "Nico got you home last night! He wanted to apologies but he saw you leaving camp and didn't want you to get cornered by a monster so he followed you!"
"What!?" Will blanched
"Yeah!" Anna continued "he watched you get drunk and make out with a bunch of girls and then when you started yelling at some people, and throwing up, he shadow travelled you out if there and sat with you while you spilled your guts over the toilet!" She exhaled, folding her arms and letting go of Wills
"How do you know all of this?" He covered his eyes in shame.
"He told me, he got a bit upset about it and once you were asleep, Percy and I got him talking. Just let him come to you, I don't think he's your biggest fan at the moment!"
"I doubt I have any fans at all, yet alone a biggest" Will was mortified. Nico had wanted to make up, but Will had been reckless. He had gotten drunk and then he had kissed girls. No less, he had done all of this in front of his boyfriend!
"Will, don't beat yourself up about it. Just give him some time, I'm sure he still loves you-"
"It's starting again!" So one yelled, cutting Annabeth off. And they were right, Will hadn't noticed but he had joined a circle which held Rachel Dare at it's centre. Her eyes and mouth were glowing green, and she began speaking:

One a day till the end of time,
The Son of Dark and Son of Light,
You can stop it if you solve my rhyme,
Will you stand and will you fight,
Illness and death you must overcome,
Both camps will succumb to plague,
Your battle has begun,
At this time one must not be vague
The one you love,
Or the world,
Cruelty is the dove,
A single flower you must pick,
A journey back to ancient lands,
For those all those fallen sick,
For a chance to hold your loved ones hands,
All that matters to you is this,
Either way it's one last kiss.

***Author's Note***
So this is up early, but y'all wanted it! So I delivered!

If you were wondering who wrote my prophecy, it was in fact my own little Rachel E. Dare, more formally known on wattpad as gravitationallyinept .Go check her out!

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