Hey, This is Bookdiver again. This story is about Nico and what he does to find out about his life.

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FYI: The underlines r for present time, when the character is looking back on it.

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My Very Mysterious Life

Nico

"I hate it. I hate not knowing. My sister and I are stuck this way for some unknown reason." I screemed to the world

Stupid life!

I kicked a rock on the street.

Before I got too caught up in my own emotions, I thought, You are Nico de Angelo, and you are a son of Hades. Your sister would not be proud of your lack of control over your own emotions.

I blinked my upcoming tears away. "I miss my sister." I whispered.

Notice how I said miss. Yea, you probably noticed. Well it is true. I had a sister, but not anymore. It is not a long story that I am not willing to tell at this moment, nor will I, but this is a different story. So back to the story.

I walked along the dark winding pathway. I was just about to kick another rock when the earth in front of me split, and spit out a fish bone, as if just finishing its diner. Oh, and another thing, I am a demigod, which means the earth splitting in two, and spitting out a bone is completely normal. It is even more normal for me than other demigods because I am a son of Hades, and live in the Underworld.

When I am mad, my powers are used more easily. That is why the fish bone appeared.

Oops, sorry to interupt again. Back to the story.

Wait.

I got quiet. I had heard something.

"Hello," I called out.

I paused.

"Anyone out there."

Still nothing, just the sound of my echo. I shrugged my shoulders and kept walking to my destination. I need to find out about my old life.

Yes, I had made it. I looked up at the building I was standing in front of. It was tall, and old. Ivy covered the tall brick walls, giving it a mysterious look. The sign on it said, Jeter-Watson Intermediate School.

I took a deep breath, pushed open the doors, and walked in. I was meeting someone here. Once I got in I looked around. It was nice, and biggish, but the downside was that it was a school.

I was never a bad kid in school, but ever since our school vice principle, Dr. Thorn, turned out to be a monster, I decided that school wasn't the place for me. So now I am educated in my father's realm, the Underworld.

I heard the soft patter of feet against the hard floor, and turned around, startled to see a girl there. She had long reddish goldish brownish hair that came down her back in spirals. She was tall and athletic looking, with forest green eyes. She stopped walking, and looked up at me.

"I was told you wanted to see me," she said in a bored tone.

Now I got confused, I remember asking if I could have help of this journey to my dad, he had said he would ask if anyone wanted to help. But I had never expected that it would be a girl who volunteered.

"Uh… yeah, I guess," I answered slowly.

"Well," She said impatiently.

"Oh, hi I am Nico de Angelo. What is your name?" I hurried to ask.

"My name is Genevieve, and I know who you are." She said rolling her eyes. "But you can just call me Genna."

There was another awkward silence.

The whold time I was thinking about what she would say next because I knew she would break the silence. I wanted to be prepared for any question she might ask.

And I was right, she did break the silence.

"Look can you at least tell me what we are going to do," Gena started, "because honestly if you don't I will shake the answer out of you."

For some reason I didn't doubt her. She probably would shake me up until I told her. So I decided to tell her.

"I am going to try to find out about my past. I lost my memory when I was young. My dad told me some things, but not all." I said seriously.

Genna pondered what I had said for a while, "Okay, I'm in."

I looked at her as if she was crazy.

"Seriously, it will be fun." She said cheerfully.

I took a deep breath, "Our first destination is in Montana."

"Montana? Why?" she said disbelievingly.

"That is one of the places where you can find a lot of satyrs." I answered.

When she didn't speak, I clarified.

"You know because of all the wild life and trees." I said slowly.

"Why would you want to find satyrs?" Genna asked surprised.

"Because… I don't really know. I just feel it in my bones that we have to go there."

"Okay…" she gave me a look that probably meant, someone needs to take their meds.

"Wait, how are we supposed to get there?" she said smirking.

"Um… I… don't… really know." I stuttered.

"Of course you don't." Genna mumbled.

"We will find something out," I said quickly.

"Never mind, we will go to my mom's house for the night. Then we will see where we can go, because I have no desire to take a trip to the underworld."

"Okay where do you live?" I grumbled.

"Over there," Genevieve pointed to her left.

"Oh…"

We walked towards the house. Genna seemed to be walking rather fast, and never looked back, not even once. I did the same, and didn't look back.

Then a shadow crawled up behind us as we walked. Once we reached the porch we heard a deep, powerful voice.

"Hello, Genevieve. It has been a long time."

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