Chapter 1: Doctors orders

                                    

                                          
Nico
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I turned around feeling my face turning red. Percy Jackson stood there shocked and confused. I couldn't believe that I just had done that. I had told Percy the boy I used to like that I had a crush on him! I walked quickly over to Will Solace who had said to come with him. As soon as I got close he grabbed my wrist and started dragging me behinds him telling me that I was going to the infirmary.
                          
I pulled my wrist out of his grasp not wanting to be touched.
                          
"Why do I need to be in the infirmary?" I questioned feeling perfectly fine.
                          
He replied stopping and looking me in the eyes. "You did way to much underword-y stuff and need a ton of rest. Doctors Orders." I looked him in his eyes I could have sworn they were sparkling, but I doubted it.
                          
"Let me go in my nice, warm, dark, and comfortable cabin and I'll rest there instead." I said not wanting to be in the infirmary, it was to crouded and noisey for him.
                          
"Your going to be in the infirmary for the next 3 days only leaving for meals, which you will not be skipping for any reason at all. Doctors Orders," he said putting his hand on my back which I quickly moved out of reach still not wanting to be touched.
                          
"Bu-" he cut me off.
                          
"Doctors Orders." He said and continued walking. I walked slower not wanting to go in. "C'mon Death Boy!" He called a few steps ahead of me. 
                          
"Don't call me Death Boy!" I snapped yelling at him. His smile got turned into a slight frown. When we got to the infirmary he showed me my room a jestered for me to lie down. I sat criss cross apple sauce on the bed back against the wall looking at him. "I don't want to be here." I complained under my breath talking to myself. But I guess he heard because as he left he looked in.
                          
Then whispered "There the Doctors Orders" a hint of pain in his voice, then he slowly closing the door behind him. I felt a small feeling of guilt but dismissed it not caring at this moment in time. He couldn't of been that hurt right? I looked at the clock 5:51. 9 minutes t'ill supper, I wasn't hungry at all. I was not planing on eating supper but knowing Will he would force me to eat something. So I layed down and drifted off into a nice sleep.
                          
Well it was nice until I started dreaming. My dream was horrid, just like always. I was back in hell attempting to make it back, my life on the line once more.