Hi! This is my second fic! Once again no beta! So enjoy
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Percy Jackson I only own my rats. (I am OBSSESSED with smileys.)
Nico's POV:
I wake up with my head throbbing at the infirmary.
I slowly begin to remember what happened to me.
Flashback
I was helping out with border patrol, sadly more than 100 drakons, harpies and hellhounds attacked! I started to slice open the hellhounds while Steve a son of Apollo started shooting the harpies down with his bow. But we were out numbered. The last thing I remember was being thrown in the air by a drakon.
End of Flashback
Then I realized for the first time I wasn't at the camp infirmary…
End of my first chapter always r & r your prize is (drumroll) A virtual dead monkey! Ta da!