My first Connor one! Requested by @WhyWasIBuiltLikeThis; You're playing capture the flag and get injured, but don't think much of it. Also, you're a daughter of Nyx.

(Btw, this story has hit over 600 reads! Thanks to all of you for reading!)

Y/N POV

"Alright troops! Here's the plan..." Annabeth rambled off the positioning of each cabin as you stood back with your boyfriend, Connor Stoll. You and him were joking and pulling faces at each other, only paying attention when you heard 'Hermes' or 'Nyx'. They were your cabins, so nothing else really mattered.

"Okay, guys, ready?" Annabeth called to the group. You all let out a fierce battle cry (except for Tyson (Let's just pretend he's still at camp), who yelled 'PEANUT BUTTER'. Which, in your opinion, was the best one), signalling that you were prepared for the game ahead.

"Okay! Roll out!" Annabeth pivoted, and walked to the creek where the game was to begin. This was gonna be fun.

About an hour later (Idk how long they go for sorry)

"You're dead, L/N!" A very angry camper was guarding the flag, and they happened to be Clarisse La Rue. Everyone else was afraid to fight her (other than Percy Jackson, of course), but as you were a daughter of Nyx, you were honestly excited. You had inherited Nyx's powers of incredible strength, speed, durability and reflexes. They made fighting other campers or monsters a dream. 

"Bring it on, La Rue!" You bellowed back, charging at the girl. Clarisse barely dodged your sword (Sorry if you don't use a sword), and slashed at your stomach, slicing into it. The sting made you stumble, but you quickly fixed your posture and whirled to face Clarisse again. You had to press a hand to your side though, because the cut started bleeding.

You stabbed at Clarisse's arm, sliding the blade down it's length. Blood spilled down her forearm, and she was about to attack again when she was tackled to the ground.

"Hey, Y/N!" Connor smiled up at you, whilst pinning Clarisse to the ground. You grinned back down at him.

"I had her you know," you complained as you wiped the blood off the tip of the sword with your shirt before sheathing it.

"I'm sure you did. I just wanted to do something," Connor assured you. "Go grab the flag."

"Aye, aye, captain!" You mock saluted, then retrieved the crimson fabric. "See ya later!" You yelled as you sprinted off to get the flag over the creek. 

At dinner

The Nyx table was pretty lonely at dinner. You were her only child. So, you had been able to convince Chiron to let Connor sit with you (bad idea, I know). You guys were just laughing, eating, having a good time in general. Well, Connor was. You were kinda spacey.

"Y/N? You alright?" Connor asked, looking at you in concern. "You've been pretty quiet."

"Yeah, yeah, I'm okay," you waved it off. "I'm just tired after Capture the Flag. Nothing to worry about."

"Y/N, I don't think you are. You're really pale. Should I get an Apollo kid?" Connor fully faced you now, staring into your e/c eyes. "I know something happened during Capture the Flag. You were holding your stomach. What was it?"

"Connor, please. Don't worry, I'm..." You trailed off as you physically felt the blood drain from your face. You fell forward, only conscious enough to hear Connor shout 'WILL!' Then everything went black.

Connor's POV

"Connor, please. Don't worry, I'm..." Y/N trailed off as she slouched against my chest. I wrapped my arms around her shoulders to keep her from sliding off, my eyes widening in surprise.

"WILL," I screamed across the pavilion. The blonde-haired boy got up quickly, and made his way to our table. 

"Gods, what happened?" He asked, crouching down and inspecting Y/N's face. 

"I-I don't know! She was really quiet and pale and when I brought it up she just passed out!" I said hurriedly. I was really concerned now. What on earth happened during capture the flag?

"Let's get her to the infirmary, c'mon," Will suggested, standing and tugging me along with him. I picked up Y/N's legs to carry her bridal-style, before sprinting off to the infirmary behind Will. As I ran in the door, I placed her on a bed so Will could do his magic healing thingy.

As he started looking for her injury, my mind flicked back to Capture the flag. Y/N was holding her stomach, like she got cut...

"Will, check her stomach," I commanded. He did it without question, grimacing as a long cut came into view. It was quite deep, and crossed her mid-section like a river.

"Yeesh. D'you know how it happened?" Will asked, beginning to clean the wound. 

"I think it was when she was fighting Clarisse. I tackled her to help Y/N out, and she was holding her stomach. Why would she try to hide it though..." I wondered, trying to think of a reason why Y/N didn't tell me she was injured.

"It'll need stitches, and she may be sore for a while," Will said, beginning to stitch up my girlfriend. 

"Who'll be sore for a while?" A groan came from Y/N's lips. Will's and my attention snapped straight to her. I immediately sat down in a chair beside her, taking her hand gently.

"Hey, Y/N that'll be you. Why didn't you tell me you got injured? This is bad, you needed help much sooner," I said softly, looking deep into her e/c eyes. 

"I'm sorry, I don't know what I was thinking," Y/N said, running a hand down her face. "I thought it wasn't too bad, so I cleaned it and left it as was. Clearly, I was wrong."

"Please, tell me if you get hurt. I want you to be safe," I said, pressing my forehead against hers. "You can trust me. I promise."

"I know," she whispered, wincing as Will stitched up her stomach. 

"Sorry," he muttered, too focused on her wound to look up.

"I love you, okay?" I said, pulling away to look into her eyes again.

"I love you too, don't you worry."

Ahh! Another one finisheddddd. This was so much fun to write! Thanks for the request @WhyWasIBuiltLikeThis!

Love you guys so so much!

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