This story takes after the giant war and in the bringing of the order of the Phoenix. Lets pretend they are all the same age, okay?
Percy
I saw two boys, probably both around my age. One looked almost like me, the other wasn't a pretty site. They were running. Faster and faster. They ended up in a tunnel. It got cold and you could see your own breath. Then, two ghostly figures appeared. The boy that looked like me said "run Dudley! Run!Throne of the cloaked ghosts went right over 'Dudley' and started sucking, I guess his soul out of him. The other one did the same to the other boy. I wish I could've helped. I couldn't move, not even talk no matter how hard I tried. The boy who looked like me took out a stick and yelled very loudly, "EXPECTO PATROLLUM!" and the ghost went away. He aimed his stick towards the other one and it went away. Both the boys look weak and tired. I couldn't help. Sadly, the boy who looked like me ended up lugging the other boy back to his house. I woke up.
"Some dream." I thought to myself as I got dressed. As soon as I got out of the Poseidon cabin Annabeth rushed towards me. She looked pale and in shock. "Did you hear?" She said. I shook my head. She took deep breaths. "Nico's gone missing."
