Will

Will Solace was tired. He, along with the other Apollo cabin mates, had been working 48 hours non-stop as healers for people wounded after the war-both physically and emotionally. After roughly two days of this, Will himself wanted nothing more then walk over to the Hypnos cabin and sleep for the next ten years. But no, he chided himself as he applied fresh dressings to a wincing demigod, he was a healer first, human second. This has been his policy after the Battle of Manhattan, and that was his policy now.

"There you go," he said gently to the nervous demigod before him. "One more night should do the trick, you're getting along just fine." She gave him a small smile which he returned, before turning to his next patient across from her. After about two hours more of this, Will excused himself and headed outside for some fresh air and hopefully a chance to see a face he'd been craning to see for days. Standing on the porch of the hospital, he stretched a little and took in his surroundings—eyes skimming the crowd to find him—sending a silent prayer to Apollo that he hadn't decided to leave camp already.

Today was his lucky day however. He spotted Nico a few yards away in deep conversation with the Son of Jupiter. He waved a little, and caught Nico's eye. Nico, much to Will's delight, arrived at the foot of the porch before Will had counted to ten.

This is just the prologue, explaining everything that happened to Will and Nico last in Blood of Olympus, hope you like it! Please rate and review!