This is my first story so I hope you like it! Oh and I am not Rick Riordian and do not own or claim rights to any of the books.

Percy POV,

I woke with a start and grabbed at my chest, but there was no spear or even any blood there. At first I thought I miraculously survived but I knew there was no coming back from a imperial gold spear straight through the heart and no amount of nectar or ambrosia can change that. Besides I wasn't at Camp Half-Blood or Camp Jupiter. I was on a hill overlooking a field full of people with volleyball courts and picnic baskets and a few people in armor causally swore fighting. There was also a huge upside down ship about half a mile away. A couple guys spotted me and waved then started heading up the hill.

"Hey! Welcome to Folkvangr, the people's battlefield! I'm Miles and this is my friend Tommy"

"Oh, umm I'm Percy Jackson but were exactly is this place"

Miles laughed, "We're in Vanaheim of course!"

Vanaheim... I heard it before but couldn't remember where, probably from Annabeth. Annabeth... Was she okay? Did she survive? I had to find her.

" You okay Percy" Miles was looking at me with a concerned look on his face.

"Y-yeah it's nothing, but where exactly in Vanaheim"

Miles snorted, "it's one of the nine worlds of course"

Nine worlds... That was definitely Norse mythology, I knew a little about the nine worlds since Annabeth's cousin was a Norse demigod but I couldn't remember what Folkvangr was.

"Is there a way out of here? I have a friend and I need to find her"

"You just got here and you want to leave already"

"Yeah, I really need to find my friend she's probably worried about me"

"Sorry but you can't leave unless you go on a quest and you have to wait 'till everyone you know is dead."

" What! Why"

" Because your dead obviously"

"Wait... I'm dead?"

" Yep"

"Then how do I have a body?"

"Oh, you have a new body"

"But why did I come here? I was supposed to go to Elysium."

"First off I don't know what Elysium is, but you died bravely so Freya choose you for Folkvangr"

"I thought people who died bravely go to someplace called Valhalla?'

Miles snorted," half do , the other half go here"

"Okay but I really need to find my friend are you sure I can't leave?"

"I guess you could ask Freya"

"Okay, can you take me too her?"

again, this is my first story so forgive me if I made any mistakes, I will hopefully have another chapter up by tomorrow