A PJO Fanfiction{Nico di Angelo love story}

6 Years old

This is better times, they let me go. I was bruised at the time from head to toe but eventually a satyr took me to Camp Half -Blood. I had severe depression and didn't talk to anyone. Except when my big sister came along, she helped me through a lot of stuff.
   "Hello, I'm Annabeth." She said and sat next to me.
    "(Y/N), nice to meet you." I just kept staring at the floor.
    "Hey, let's do something..." We ended up playing volleyball. She was the first one I ever talked to here at camp. She began to be the best sister, Percy was like a brother when he came along I was 10 then. I forgot to mention if you couldn't have noticed, I'm in the Athena cabin. I began to sink deeper in my depression, everybody sort of demolished me, or highly wished too. Everyone thought I was invisible, Annanbeth even spent less time with me. I decided to do something, every night in the bathroom I would cut, and cut, and cut. Every night....nobody noticed. It was all I could think of doing, even a Ares child recomended it to me...