HEY GUYS! YOU WANTED AN UPDATE, SO HERE IT IS!

I also want to say that my friend @CallieThePJOFangirl has a new story called The Superheroes of Olympus, it's exactly what it sounds like. She sent me the future events, and oh my gods, it's an amazing story. Go read it!

ALSO! I'll be doing questions at the end of the stories now, 'cause I'm basic. You'll see the first one later!

Let's start.

{Nico's POV}

I don't even know how we got back up. So don't ask.

But we were back up, and two hours had passed. Now all the couples are cuddwing  (read that in a baby voice) upstairs. Gods.

No! I'm not jealous.

Okay, maybe a little. C'mon, I have a boyfriend who isn't here, but is instead saving lives that could end his own. How could I not?

I should be there. I should be at camp. I should be helping Will! But nooooo. I have to come and save the world. AGAIN.

I don't think you could understand. Maybe? I mean, I doubt that you are a son of Hades who has an opposite-of-you boyfriend son of Apollo who's giving powers back to the demigods who lost them at Camp Half-Blood. No, that's not likely. You're probably just a mortal.

But either way, I just miss Will (awwwww!).

I remember what he said to me before he left. "Stay safe." Yeah, like that'll happen.

I needed a nap. Yeah. That'll fix things. I'll feel better after a nap. But of course, Hypnos and the Fates can't give me a dreamless sleep.

What I am  jealous of are you mortals' dreams. I even envy your nightmares.  So boring compared to these vivid, PTSD, demigodly nightmares.

I sat in a black area, it felt a lot like the shadows of the Underworld. It took about ten minutes before Bianca showed up.

Yes. That Bianca.

Her brown hair and eyes were exactly as I remembered. Her olive skin was as gorgeous as ever. I'm older than she was when she died at this point.

"How could you have liked the man who let me die, Nico? I thought you were my soldatino."

"I...I didn't! He didn't! I -I, he, I, ugh! I - I am! I'm sorry Bianca! I'm so, so sorry," I cried. Give me a break.

"Percy let me die, Nico. What have you done? Going off dating boys ?" Bianca growled.

"Bianca, please! I - I did nothing! I'm...I'm sorry I disappointed you."

Bianca cackled. Then something strange happened. Her image flickered, and a softer Bianca showed. "N...Nico?"

"Bianca?"

"Oh my gods, Nico, I don't have much time."

"But...but how? You...you chose rebirth !"

"Nico, please listen. Your...your camp. It's in danger. Everyone you care about. There's something coming. I don't know what...but...but I can sense it. I...I was reborn. I was. But I can appear in dreams. I'll be here Nico. I will. In your dreams. Now hurry-"

Her image flickered.

"Go, Nico. Save your friends. Stay safe. I love you, soldatino."

"I - I love you, too, Bianca."

Her body disappeared. Instead of sitting, I was falling. Falling fast. I look to the side to see two bodies clinging on to each other, falling, too. 

No, I thought, it couldn't be.

"I love you," one body whispered.

It was. Percy and Annabeth. When they...when they fell.

I yelled for them. "Percy! Annabeth!" But they couldn't hear me. My body started to speed up and I passed the couple. 

I landed in a very familiar room. The Camp Half-Blood Infirmary.

I saw Will bending over Kayla Knowles' body, dark circles under his eyes that resembled mine. He had a large machine next to him, a needle in Kayla's arm. A shock went through her and it matched when we had our powers stolen. 

That's when I saw the body.

A large figure with a mask stood behind Will, holding a strange device. He started walking towards Will.

"Will!" I yelled, but even if he could hear me, he didn't respond.

The masked figure came and shoved the device onto Will. Will froze, and fell over. I called for him, tears in my eyes, but nothing changed. The masked figure picked up Will and slung him over his back. And it took off it's mask.

Quinn Hartley. From school.

OMGS I'M SORRY IT'S SO SHORT BUT I REALLY WANTED TO PULL A RICK RIGHT THERE. NEXT CHAPTER WILL BE COMING OUT TOMORROW!

Question of the day: Who's your godly parent? Mine's Apollo, and it says a lot about me as a sister considering I just wrote a chapter about my half-brother being attacked...

LOVE YOU, WILL!

~Charity