Npov

Will continued to talk to me for a long time. He told me what my condition was, what has been happening that involved Octavian, Percy, and Hazel, stuff like that. My condition was supposedly bad. I had to get staples right above my eye, I had scratches and bruises. I had even gotten a black eye, but that wasn't really bad. It was the way I reacted to it. I didn't feel it, but I still knew it was there. I couldn't feel the pain that I should feel. I just got out of a car crash, I should feel like I've been through hell and back! But, nope. Not a single drop of hurt was what I felt. Hazel, Percy, and Octavian, though. Hazel and Percy, they were gonna be burned and their ashes were gonna be saved. Octavian was supposedly the driver. Dam, that boy has a hard grip. He was only unconscious for a couple days, then he woke up, but I still wouldn't wake. He had walked out of the hospital like nothing happened, how? I thought he at least would get a concussion, but nope. He wasn't hurt that bad. It was me who got hurt bad.

I mentally sighed as Will left. I could at least have some kind of music, or something that didn't make me bored. But no, it was silent. I got so bored, I went to sleep. Will was the only person who kept me entertained. No one else, not a doctor, nurse, other patient, would, but Will could. That was confusing. Why was Will the only one?

Wpov

I sighed, getting to my home. Nico looked horrible. I couldn't even tell if he was awake or not. This was awful. Octavian just went out the hospital like he didn't commit any crime. Police passed him like he was an innocent guy. I was questioned for so much. This all was horrible. My life was messed up, ever since Percy died. If Octavian didn't murder Percy, none of this would've happened. Yeah, it was all Octavian's fault.

I turned the news on to see if any commotion about these tied murders and crash was on. "Now, we believe the missing man, Jason Grace, has been found. He is alive, but brutally hurt and bruised by someone. The police says he isn't sane anymore because he was yelling at how he saw a heart of someone's being carried by his attacker and kidnapper." I sighed turning the news off and it ended up going on Criminal Minds but I didn't care.

My first thought was: Grace knows something about this. I have to speak to him. Now. I got up and got ready to go. "Wait. I don't know where he is, um," I said to myself.

I turned to news on again and the newsman said, "He is in being let out of the hospital in a short week or so. We all hope he is okay and that someone can make out his nonsense." The hospital. Okay.

I got my keys and headed toward my car. I drove to the hospital that always got these type of patients. I asked for where Jason Grace was and they told me and I headed towards his room.

I hesitantly opened his door, looking at him. He was sleeping. I came in and I shook him a bit. His eyes fluttered open and he looked at me. His eyes grew wide and yelled, "N-NURSE, NURSE! I NEED THE NURSE! HELP!"

"Hey! Hey, hey, hey. It's okay," I said, trying to comfort him. He looked at me like I was crazy. I started to struggle, while the machines were still hooked up to him. I came a bit closer and he inched away from me, worried.

"NOT ITS NOT, WILL SOLACE!" He yelled. How does he know my name? I haven't even showed him my badge. "YOU ARE GONNA DIE!" That struck me and I paused in the middle of reaching out to him.

"W-What?" My voice came out small and frightened. I wasn't gonna die. Well, at least I hoped that. Jason started to struggle more and I snapped out of my shock and tried to calm him. "Hey, hey, shhh. It's okay. Stop struggling."

Jason looked at me then slowly stopped and I came closer. "Tell me that again, please. In a more calm manner," I told him. He looked down and shook his head like I was stupid.

"How can I be calm when I just escaped the man who was trying to kill my friends!? He took their hearts and showed me them! I am not going to be calm! They died and I saw their hearts!" He exclaimed. I stared at him.

"You mean... Percy's and Hazels?" I asked, not wanting it to be true. He looked to the side and bite his lip. He mouthed, yes. And I started to sling questions at him like a tornado coming through a house.

"WAIT, WAIT, WAIT A MINUTE!" He yelled over my questions making me stop. I stared at him. "You're on the case and he is trying to kill you since you know too much," he explained which answered basically all my questions.

"Oh, well." I looked down and Jason nodded, looking to the other side. "Um, I kinda do know too much and you seem sane enough," I claimed. He nodded, starting to stare out to window.

"Yeah, they just don't believe me. I have tried to say he was gonna kill you and Nico, I'd he Nico didn't do what he said to do," he said, calmly finally.

"What... What does Nico need to do?" I asked then Jason's face darkened and he stayed quiet. Clearly he didn't want to answer so I nodded slowly and went to say something but he interrupted me.

"He needs to do something that is impossible for him to do. He... He has to kill," he said quietly. I stared at him.

"Kill who?" I asked and it took him a while to answer again. He said, "I'm not sure. He never said who Nico needed to kill, he just kept yelling stuff like, 'he should've killed him by now! I told him that if he didn't I'd kill his loved ones. Do you know what that means, Jason Grace?' I would shake my head no, meaning I didn't want him to, but he did. To both, Hazel and Percy. He was going to kill me, but I escaped before he could."

I stared at him, my words lost by what he said. "I-I'm so sorry you had to waitress that, Jason Grace. Maybe... Maybe I could help. He should be sentence to death for the deaths of Nico's friends and the attempt for your death."

Jason sighed sadly and nodded. "Yeah, but every time I tried to explain they'd call me crazy," he said. "That's just the least of it of what I've told you, but they called me crazy before I even got to the part where he tried to kill me."

"What's the other part? I need to know, this information could help clear Nico's name and get him in jail and, better yet, dead," I said calmly. He continued to stare out the window.

"You're a cop," he called. "You could help me try and warn them. The cops, they're going to be gathered for a meeting in an alley so it's secret."