I squinted my eyes up at the sealing, the bright lights were giving me a headache.

I sat up, looking around, everywhere was covered in light, there was no shadows anywhere, so I can't really Shadow-Travel out.

In front of me sat a guy in a chair, he looked about 15 years old, he looked scared, even with his eyes closed, his eyebrows were furrowed downwards in worry, his lips were in a slight frown, he was clearly scared, worried, or both, he looked sad in a way.

I looked down at myself, I was tied to a chair, much like the boy, except I was awake, he should be waking up soon, unless he's dead, but he doesn't fell dead.

Suddenly the boy's eyes shot open, he stared thrashing around, rope burning his bare arms that weren't covered by his shirt, he looked scared, wide eyed with tears forming in the corners.

"Hey, Calm down " I said, the boy didn't stop.

"Calm the hell down right now" I told him, he looked up at me, suddenly realising that there was another person there.

"S-sorry" he stuttered out, looking down at the floor.

"Are you scared?" I asked him, he looked up before shacking his head.

"N-no, I just don't know where I am, or where any of my friends are" he told me.

"Do you remember any of them?" I asked him, he nodded.

"Y-yeah, this girl Mickey that I'm really good friends with, she's really cool and hot and really protective even when she doesn't admit it" he said, lighting up as he talked about the girl.

"You sure you're just friends?" I asked him, he turned and blushed slightly.

"Y-yeah, she would never like me" he commented.

"Have you tried asking her?" I asked him, he shook his head.

"I can't, she would hate me if I did" he told me.

"You never know, I thought the same about my boyfriend but we've been dating for almost 2 years ( not cannonly)" I told him, he smiled up at me slightly.

"Thanks" he whispered.

"No problem, now let's try to get out of these ropes" I said, he nodded.

Suddenly I felt my ropes loosen, I looked over at the boy, who's ropes had loosened as well.

"I swear to the gods whoever is listening to us, Screw you" I yelled.

"Hey uhh, lets not anger whoever is listening to us" the boy said.

"Screw them, I've fought worse" I yelled again, the boy looked at me confused.

"What else have you fought that's somehow worse than the thing that could end us?" He asked.

"Hellhounds, Harpies, The undead, Anxiety, Homophobia " I stated off.

"Sound hard" he said.

"It has been, you sound really chill about me fighting monsters " I said.

" Yeah, I've went through monsters" he said.

"Like what" I asked.

"Gorgans, this one immortal bitch who tried to kill us" he responded.

"Sounds like hell" I commented.

"It is" he said.

Suddenly, two cards fell from the roof, each landing in our laps.

I looked down at mine, on one side it was a pale yellow, on the other was writing.

                   Nico Di Angelo
                           17
       Long Island, Camp half blood
                         2019
                  The lost soul

This information? What was it, it had my name, age, home and what year it is, but what is this last part?

I looked over at the boy, who was reading the card.

"Does it have any information " I asked him, he nodded and handed the card over to me.

                    Tibby Devon
                          15
                       Kollok
                        1991
The Saviour

"Kollok?" I asked him, he nodded before speaking.

"Yeah, it's my home town" he said.

"Never heard of it" I said, passing him the card.

"Really, we've had some light from the news recently" he said.

"Recently, it says that your from 1991, that was 28 years ago" I told him, he looked up confused.

"The last thing I remember was leaving Portland with Mickey and some other people, that was in 1991" he said, I smirked slightly at the mention of the female who he clearly had feelings for.

"Time travellers?" I asked confused, Tibby looked shocked before masking it with fake confusion.

"No, that isn't possible " he said.

"Isn't everything possible?" I asked him, trying to hide the fact that I knew more than I was telling.

"I guess so" he responded .

Suddenly, the sound of shattering glass filled our ears, I looked over at one of the walls, that looked to be completely broken.

I walked over the the wall, kicking it in, bright light gleamed through the broken glass, outside was a bright hallway.

"That doesn't seem like a good idea" Tibby said to me.

"It worked didn't it " I responded, smirking.

"With luck, what if that didn't work?" He asked.

"They we would be stuck here" I answered, stepping over the broken glass to escape this room.

"Are you sure this is safe?" Tibby asked from behind me.

"No, not really " I answered, walking down a bright hallway, Tibby followed shortly behind.

We walked down the hallway in a comfortable silence, the light blinding us slightly.

"So, tell me about Mickey" I broke the silence, Tibby looked over at me confused.

"Why?" He asked.

"I mean, you clearly like her, so I want to know more about her" I told him.

"I mean, she's really pretty, with straight black hair that goes to her shoulders and really stunning brown eyes, she's really cool as well, she works at our local movie theatre and hangs out at out local library, and even when she doesn't like to admit it I think she really likes hanging out with all of us" he gushed.

"She seems nice" I said.

"She is" he said.

We continued walking until we found a open room, inside was multiple people, 2 girls and 2 guys, all looking various ages between 15 and 30.

"We need to get out of here" I heard a familiar voice say, the second I recognised it I started running towards the person.

//////////////(A/N)/////////////

GUESS WHO WROTE THIS CHAPTER A WEEK EARLIER THAN THEY WERE MEANT TO, THIS PERSON.

Seriously though, this is the third chapter and the second last character meeting ( the final characters meeting will be up next week and will include every character)

In a few days I will upload a really Shippy chapter for Solangelo and Mibby .

I hope you've enjoyed this story so far