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"Mama!" A wail came from down the hall, causing Nico to bolt upright.
"Jack?" Nico called back. "Are you okay?"
"MAMA!" The screech came again, causing Will to wake as Nico shot out of the bed, tripping in the darkness as Will switched the light on.
Once Nico was untangled from the bed sheets (with a little help from Will), he ran to the child's room, finding his angelic face contorted with fear, screaming.
"Jack, Jack baby, wake up, you're having a-"
Jack's eyes flew open, nearly punching Nico in the nose as he shot up, whimpering.
"Jack, it's okay, you had a nightmare. You okay?" Will said softly as someone began to bang on the door.
"I'll get it." Will offered.
Nico was about to go as well when a tiny hand snatched his hoodie sleeve. "St-stay w-wi-with m-m-me." Jack asked, his voice shaking, tears welling up in his piercing green eyes.
Nico nodded, too tired to speak, as he crawled into Jack's bed, Percy's voice filled in his ears; "We heard screaming, so we naturally came over" and Nico was out like a light, a shaking Jack in his arms.
. . .
"He's not gone." Jack whispered. "He can't be." Tears welled in his eyes, threatening to spill onto his tanned cheeks.
"I'm sorry, Jack. He's gone." Will said, emotional less.
. . .
"Hey, Jack, you want anything to eat?" Annabeth asked softly.
The sixteen year old shook his head lightly, his pale skin standing out behind his ebony hair and green eyes.
He was broken; black hoodies covered his arms, and black jeans covered his legs, along with his pain.
He had lost everything; His fathers, his innocence due to a guy who wanted to "fix" him, everything.
Annabeth nodded, closing the door to his room.
Percy looked at her with sad eyes; he had tried to get the skinny kid to eat, but he was broken, and they were convinced that nothing could fix him.
. . .
"Hey, um, c-can I tell you guys something?" Jack asked his aunts and uncles.
Auntie Piper smiled her amazing smile. "Of course. What is it?" She asked.
They all looked at Jack, making him feel anxious. "W-well, I-I'm gay, and I-I'm dating someone." He said the last part a little more quiet, and he heard a squeal.
"Oh my Gods! Who is it? Is it James, please tell me it's-"
"Whoa!" Lilly interrupted her twin. "Yarrow, are you fucking insane? It's most likely Carl."
Jack blushed and whispered "It's Carl."
Dunno how to end it. CARL THE GENOCIDAL LLAMA! IT'S SOCIETY AND THE SWANS FAULT! YOU WERE HEADBUTTING CHILDREN OFF THE SIDE OF THE SHIP!
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