《A Christmas Tale (Nicercy)》It's Not My Fault, It's Yours!
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Nico's POV
"NOW LOOK WHAT YOU'VE DONE!" Jason and I yelled at each other simultaneously.
"Me?" I said incredulously "It was you who made Percy upset!"
"It's not my fault, you were acting all scary death kind of thing, that's what made him run away,"
"BOYS!" Silena yelled at us "It's Both of you that made him upset, and bothof you that need to make it up to him. I'm ashamed at you two, I didn't think it would get this out of hand. Now I need you both to act like two mature adults, not like toddlers fighting over their favourite toy,"
We both cowered under the authoritative mother voice of Silena, bowing our heads guiltily.
I felt really bad, I hadn't realised how much it would affect Percy.
"First, you will apologise to each other, you are both friends, and you know it will make Percy feel bad because he will think it's his fault you two are fighting and acting like utter idiots." She told us off
Oh no. She was right, that's exactly what he would think. I slapped myself mentally, how could I have been so stupid?
I got up to go after Percy but was stopped by a strict hand.
"No. The last thing Percy needs is one of you running after him, making him feel worse. What you two will be doing is thinking of a way to make it up to him, and make him believe NONE of it is his fault. Okay?" Silena said sternly
"Of course, but what about Percy right now?" I asked her, worried about him
"Oh he'll be fine, Octavian went after him," she replied
OCTAVIAN?! I almost growled, I didn't like how buddy-buddy he was with Percy ever since Percy had forgiven him for the one time he had cut open his favourite teddy, blueberry. Not before brutally embarrassing him in a sparring match in front of hundreds of people and making him sow the teddy back together though.
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But still, Octavian?!
Jason didn't look too happy about it either, at least we were in agreement about one thing.
"Okay, now that you've stopped arguing, apologise to each other" She told us.
We both stayed put, not willing to be the first to apologise. We glared at one another, both too stubborn to say it first.
After another glare from Silena, I eventually cracked.
It's for Percy, I told myself firmly Do it for Percy.
I sighed, walking over to Jason. This was going to kill my pride and dignity.
"I'm sorry for saying all those horrible things about you, I didn't mean it," I apologised, leaning in on the pretence of giving him a bro-hug.
"Percy is mine so back off," I whisper shouted to him angrily.
"Yours, is he? I don't see him walking around with a sign saying 'Nico's Property'. I will make him fall in love with me, and there is nothing you can do to stop me," He whispered back
"Bring it on. I bet I'll make him mine by Christmas." I told him
"Oh really? Well we'll see about that." He replied
Ooooooh what will happen next? Well obviously I know, but you guys don't...Mwhahaha...
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