Solangelo Onshots/Short Stories

25

"I may not live to see our glory."

"Nico?" Kayla, Will's sister stepped into the infirmary. "There's a letter from Camp Jupiter."

"But I will gladly join the fight."

"It's from Will. I'll read it later."

"No it's not." Nico glanced up from his work, worried.

"And when our children tell our story-"

A young- adopted child of Nico and Will- runs into the room, crying. "Daddy, have you heard?"

"No... Kayla can you read the letter?"

"-they'll tell the story of tonight."

"On friday the 24th (I picked a random day, ok?) Head Healer Will Solace was killed by a rouge Roman bow shot. Some of the Romans had not yet heard that the Romans and Greeks had made peace from Camp-Half Blood. His shroud will be burned here unless someone would like that to be changed." Nico was numb. He hugged his adoptive son closer. "As you may know, Will Solace was recruiting 3,000 Greek legacies who had been wandering with no education on their side of the mythological world. The people he had recruited to class had to leave with no one qualified to teach them. There is no plan to send them to the Greek camp."

"Tommorrow there'll be more of us-"

"Nico are you alright?"

Nico clutched his son closer as he'd fallen asleep crying. "No." Nico only had his son and Hazel left. He broke again.