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***Will's POV***
My ears tingled as I followed my instinct through CHB. Somebody, at CHB but not an Apollo camper was playing an instrument at 01:27 am.
Cabin 6, 5, 4... Nope! Other way!
9, 10, 11, 12
I stopped.
My senses buzzed vigorously.
This was it.
I tiptoed round the back and climbed the pomegranate tree. (A/N: Do pomegranates grow on trees? Idk)
I took out my stethoscope and pressed it to the skylight.
My stethoscope is a magical gift from my dad. I can listen to any sounds with it through anything. And that includes the human body, good for eves dropping and listening to heartbeats.
I heard singing and drums and it was none other than Nico di Angelo. He sounded so angelic and I could just see puffs of black smoke rise up from wherever his sticks hit the drums. Sweat trickled down the back of his neck soaking his shirt.
I know millions of song from my siblings but I have never heard this one before.
And as I walked back to my Cabin I remembered what Lee Fletcher told me.
To make sure you are dedicated to Apollo you must do one thing and that's to make sure everybody is happy.
I am to find this boy out.
If it's the last thing I do.
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Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] Nico had flashbacks of Tartarus and they were getting worse. He didn't have anybody like Percy and Annabeth to stop them. Watch him as he spends his time alone at CHB and bashes his heart out on the drums to take his feelings out. But...
