Hey guys! New multi-chapter! And guess what? It's Solangelo! I always read these stories that only have four-seven chapters and than they are kinda abandoned... I can say, you won't have to worry about that from me. I always make it a point to finish my fanfictions, no matter what gets put on my plate.

Little different concept this time. Nico and Will are rivals! Like anybody would suspect, the sun gods son and the Underworld god's son do not get along. But they are linked together as soul mates by the oracle of Delphie and choosen to fullfill a request by Aphrodite herself.

Lots of adorable arguments ensure.

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Let's get this party started.

Two souls bound through time.

One in darkness.

One in light.

One prevailed in deep despair

Both will fall lost in fair.

Skies are falling, hide bellow

Hands are bleeding, don't let go.

With first breath, a final wish.

With first love, a final kiss.

The oracle closed her mouth gently and laid back in her chair in the attic. The boy who had witnessed the sudden prophecy starred at the scene with wide eyes and a gaping mouth. His hands shook. The small box he had been sent up to retrieve trembled lightly in his hands.

The oracle spoke.

The oracle hasn't spoken in years, after all, it the oracle spirit had been absorbed into Rachel Dare. The discarded puppet in the Big House attic that once contained it was little more than just that. The lights and the attic dimmed to a flickering glow once more, and the light of the spirit of the Oracle flickered from the puppets eyes and the entire room went as calm as it had been when the boy had entered.

It was almost as if it had never happened. As if the oracle had never spoken, and a prophecy had not been brought forth.

The box clattered at his feat as his hands lost their strength and the boy stepped toward the exit hesitantly.

"Ch-ch-Chiron!" He shouted, bursting through the door behind him and toward the central office of the camp leader.

Chapter one-Will Solace

"I couldn't give two shits about your latest experiment, Solace. You're not getting any seeds." Gods I wanted to strangle this self entitled little brat. How old was he anyway? Fourteen, Fifteen? Okay, so my age but I was deffinetly more mature than him mentally.

"Lou Ellen is a daughter of Hecate. She said the poison in the pomogranate seeds will be counteracted by the Sea Nymph scales. Take one for the team and go ask your step mom for a few!" I exasperated, my hands clawing at the air above me, showing my aggravation.

This brooding Italian kid was getting on my nerves. He chuckled humorlessly.

"Oh, I'll take one for the team alright. By NOT giving poisonous underworld seeds to the same girl who turned half of her cabin into lizards last winter." Nico di Angelo said while attending to the stock room in the Big House. He hardly looked at Will Solace as he counted boxs of necture, ambrosia, and basic supplies.

"Why do you have to be so frustrating? You're always brooding by yourself. I'm going to get you a t-shirt that says, 'Don't talk to me, I literally have the worst personality ever.' Consider it a gift." I snapped at him. Nico set down his clip board and rounded on me. The temperature in the room dropping. Probably one of his Underworld-y powers.

"The only gift I want from you right now Solace is to take your shitty sense of humor and shove it up your ass." I was slightly taken back by his language. His sister, the shockingly innocent Hazel from the Roman camp, would turn beat red and start fanning her face the second she even heard a curse word. Apparently such sensitivity didn't extend to her older brother.

"You've got quite the ass fetish di Angelo." I snapped. "Am I gonna turn around and find the supply room door locked?"

Nico's eyes widened and I could have sworn I saw the tiniest hint of a blush reach his face.

"D-don't flatter yourself Solace. Don't you have useless hippy songs to go sing?" I started to realize that replying was probably a bad idea. Nico was getting severly annoyed, at least, more than he already was. I turned on my heels, and marched out of the supply room. Making sure he could see the rude gesture I threw his way on my way out.

"Will!" Lou Ellen shouted. I hesitated. I knew exactly what she was going to ask. She bounded up to me happily, completely sure that I had suceeded in my mission.

"Did you get the seeds from Nico?" I sighed and turned to her. My best friend of five years running. Shockingly.

"Of course not. He told me to shove my request up my ass." I muttered. Lou Ellen looked at me for a moment before bursting out in a loud laugh. I watched with narrowed eyes as she double over herself, her chest heaving with silent laughter.

"Are you done?" I asked her. "We have a shift at the infirmary."

"Hardly." Lou Ellen said laughed. "That's hilarious."

"Next time, you go and ask him."

Lou Ellen nudged me with her shoulder and we set off toward the infirmary.

"No! We're losing him! Quick, Lou Ellen, we need 300 cc's of Hydrogen Oxide." I willed, working frantically over the table.

Lou Ellen sat with her foot upon her desk, reading the latest Olympic issue of 'Magic and Other Modern Tools.'

"You mean water?" Lou Ellen muttered in a monotonous voice while turning the page of her magazine.

"Focus, women!" I shouted as I opened the cooling compartment to my left and pulled out several chilled jars.

I grabbed the first jar.

"Now that I have the proper tools. Lettuce begin."

Lou Ellen peaked at me from behind her magazine.

"Will." she warned. "Don't start." I pretended not to hear her.

"Come on little guy." I whispered. "You gotta pull through. You got me in a pickle here. I just don't know what to do." I whispered softly.

"And now you're rhyming." she muttered.

"Get the defibrillator! He'll be toast if we don't hurry."

"Die in a hole."

"He's... gone." I whispered. Slowly reaching down and grasping my sandwich, I held it close to my chest. "He's white as a ghost." I muttered.

"I seriously, just barely tolerate you."

"He mustered up all the strength he could." I muttered as I placed the sandwhich on a plate and carried it back to my desk.

"This is the last time I eat dinner with you." Lou Ellen muttered. I laughed and bite into my late dinner.

"What else do you want me to do? The infirmary has been dead all day."

"Probably not the best analogy to use." Lou Ellen muttered. I silently agreed and polished off my sandwich when the door opened to the infirmary.

"Ah, Lou Ellen. William Solace." Chiron entered infirmary and I noticed a troubled look on his face, thinly veiled through a smile.

"Chiron!" I said happily. "What can I do for you." Chiron stepped toward out desks and opened his arms.

"Why, go enjoy the camp fire of course! I've come to relieve both of you! A camp fire is just not the same without the Head Counsuler of the Apollo cabin there!" Chiron said.

"Hey!" Lou Ellen protested in a teasing mannor.

"And a daughter of Hecate." Chiron corrected himself. We both thanked Chiron happily as we stood from our chairs and hung up out coats. Chiron nestled himself into his custom made desk and began to sort through paperwork.

"Will." Chiron said before I could follow Lou Ellen out the door. I stopped and turned around to face him.

"Yes sir?" I asked. Chiron seemed to hesitate for a moment before smiling reasuringly.

"If anything weird happens... Don't panic." He said cryptically.

"Weird?" I asked feeling a sense of dread wash over me. Chiron's words sounded odly like a warning.

"Just a word of advice my boy." He said brightly and shooed me out the door. On my walk to the camp fire, Lou Ellen chatted animatedly and I tried to follow along without dwelling on Chiron's cryptic 'words of advice'.

"I can't believe di Angelo is here." I muttered angrily. He sat between Percy Jackson and Jason Grace. Surrounded by seven of the most popular kids in camp. How they constantly put up with Nico di Angelo's aggravating attitude is beyond me.

"Why don't you two just make out and get it over with? There is so much sexual tention between you two, I could cut it with a lukewarm spoon." Lou Ellen muttered while toasting a marshmellow on a stick.

"Don't make me gag." I muttered. I mean, sure I liked guys. Most, if not all, of Apollo's children were pansexual. I didn't really see genders when considering potential mates.

Nico di Angelo, who I mostly saw frowning, was smirking lightly at Jason Grace as he recalled one of his most likely heroic tales. di Angelo said something and Jason shrugged his shoulders and through his arm around his girlfriend, Piper.

"Will!" Some younger members from cabin eight bounded up to me. "Did you get the seeds for the new mist balls?" one of them asked. I sent a glare toward di Angelo, who seemed to feel it on the back of his neck and glared right back at me.

"No." I said not beaking eye contact with him. "I was denied by some stubborn ass." I made sure to say it loud enough for Nico to hear. His eyes narrowed and he stood up from his spot on his log and marched over to me.

"You have something to say, Solace?" Nico asked.

"I don't know, di Angelo. Do you have something you want to give me?" I challanged, standing up as well and meeting Nico halfway. The camp fell silent. Conversations stopped and the only sound that could be heard was the large camp fire crackling in the distance.

"The only thing I want to give you is a punch to your arrogant face." Nico growled. I laughed.

"You always act so tough, di Angelo. I'd love to see those words in action." Nico scowled and for a moment looked like he was about to lunge at me.

"What's wrong?" I asked. "All bark and no bite?" Suddenly I was shoved to the ground with Nico di Angelo on top of me. After getting over the shock I began to wrestle back. Arms pinning him to the ground, flipping him over. I felt my hair being pulled so I used his small frame to my advantage and kicked him up and over me. I felt a sharp pain in my should and realized that he had bit me.

"Nico, stop!" I heard Percy Jackson say as he rushed over to pull us apart.

Before he could reach us, a bright white light began emanating from the camp fire. It was so bright and so sudden that Nico and I both broke apart ourselves to shield our eyes from the blinding light.

"Two souls bound through time.

One in darkness.

One in light."

Suddenly, the soft angelic voice disappeared along with the blinding light and the entire camp was left shocked. Nico and I both laid on the ground, starring at the campfire which had now settled down and crackled innocently.

"Holy shit." A voice whispered. I realize that the entire camp was starring at us.

"What?" Nico snapped at them.

"It's a soul string..." Piper muttered. I follower her eyes and noticed a small bright red chain circled around my wrist, and leading to Nico's. Chaining us both together.

Percy reached toward Nico's wrist and touched the chain lightly. Suddenly, my wrist was on fire. Stinging my sensitive skin, it felt like a hot needle was being driven into the place where Percy touched Nico. I let out a howl of pain and Nico turned toward me with wide eyes.

"Don't touch it seeweed brain! It's a soul string! Only Nico and Will can touch it! Are you trying to kill Will?" Annabeth asked rushing to Percy and Piper's side.

Just as Annabeth was explaining this, Lou Ellen touched my own red chain bracelet gently. Awing in the crimson color. Nico let out a similar yelp of pain as me. He cradled his ensnared wrist gently to his chest. I thought he looked like a kicked puppy.

"Don't touch it." Nico hissed at her, and Lou Ellen slunk back in fear of his glare.

"Soul string?" Nico asked rubbing his wrist gently. I swallowed the collecting saliva in my mouth. A sticky mass in my throat making it impossible to answer. Luckily, Piper did for me.

Piper nodded gravely, her eyes not leaving the red chain.

"Aphrodite's personal symbol for soul mates."

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