Wills POV
"You are Nico! I knew it. Percy was talking about you earlier!"
"was he? probably lies. Thanks for the reawakening of my body"
"go sleep"
"Why?"
"Doctors orders"
He grumbles something. I think he might be Italian! Is he? He has a slight accent. I think it's Italian.
Anyways off to the infirmary. Again. Yay!?
I clean, heal and almost cry the rest of my shift. We lost 3 half-bloods, this war is dragging out too long. I don't know how much longer I can keep smiling and saying 'Everything will be fine' when it isn't fine. I know it and I'll keep lying as long as people believe it they won't cause more trouble or get hurt. Mentally or physically.