Chapter 1: (Leo)

Leo couldn't believe that the ship, the great Argo II had crashed landed. He spent six whole months on that ship, just for it to crash-land! And not just anywhere but in Denmark! Freakin' DENMARK, of all places! It would be just his luck, for him to build a great ship, save the world, and on the way home get stuck in Denmark.

Luckily, no one was too badly injured, well except Hazel who was still suffering from a broken arm. Mostly they were in shock and terrified, also they were cold. It was about to hit December (yeah they were gone for that long) all Leo wanted to was sail smoothly back to Camp for a relaxing holiday.

"-the engine got cold. What do you think?" Annabeth's sharp and almost pleading voice snapped Leo out of his mind. Her grey eyes looked steely towards him and every instinct told Leo that he should answer quickly before she slapped him.

He surveyed the damage. The ship was completely wrecked, nothing that could be savaged, not even Buford, the wonder table was there. Leo didn't know how this could've happened, nothing was wrong; in fact Fetus was making excellent time.

Then BOOM! The shipped lurched forward and Leo was madly trying to save them from the erupt nosedive. It was only twenty seconds later that he could loudly call "brace yourselves!" and grab his sphere. He blacked out afterwards only to wake up to here Jason's report that they had landed somewhere in Denmark.

"So can you fix it?" Piper's worried voice came into Leo, and it almost made Leo want to pick up a hammer and start right away. But his ship was in ruins; no amount of neither wood nor celestial bronze could fix the broken off heaps of celestial bronze and wood.

"No, it would take at least a couple of months." He replied. He glanced at Piper and realized she was shivering. He had noticed it was cold, but being heat-resistant it didn't bother him too much. Still he didn't want to die of hypothermia. He would count that as the second most un-heroic deaths, suffocated to death being the first.

"Well, how are we supposed to get home then?" Leo resisted the urge to roll his eyes at Frank's obvious question. Frank was the only person not unaffected by the snow, maybe because he'd gotten used to it in Canada.

"Well, first things first, w-we ne-ed to find some shelter for the night." Annabeth's teeth chattered so her words came out fragmented and he saw Percy envelop her into his chest.

"The town is about five miles from here. I think I saw a hotel down there, but…we don't have any money." Jason tried to offer as best he could.

"What about the card?" Percy turned to Annabeth who was still wrapped in his arms. She only shook her head. "It's in Tartarus." She said very slowly and then shivered, Leo was pretty sure it wasn't because of the cold either.

"Well, we ought to try." Hazel spoke up, gritting her teeth from either her arm or the cold, maybe possibly both.

"Wait, Denmark." Jason thought with a very uneasy expression on his face, like the one when he was trying to remember something. "Reyna, didn't you say something about your family moving to Denmark?"

Leo had forgotten the girl was even there. Ever since she came back to the Argo II, she had been stone cold and steely, especially towards Leo. Leo had seen how she killed monsters and he definitely did not intend to be her next target, that's why he steered clear of her. But if looks could kill, Jason would be lying dead in the snow.

"No." She said steely and forcefully, when Reyna made up her mind there was no changing it back. He'd only seen it done once and that was by Annabeth through much reasoning. Jason said he was able to, but now seemed to lack the companionship.

"Reyna, if your family does live in Denmark, then it would be a big help if-" Piper tried, which seemed pretty brave of her Leo considered after the who likes Jason thing.

"No…" Leo tried to look into her eyes, which clouded over for once. He knew nothing about Reyna, as far as he knew she had no last name. But he could tell that something was up with her family, something she didn't want to necessarily want to share with them.

"They…we don't get along." She finally offered after an uncomfortable silence.

"Well, we can't force you to interact with them, but please Reyna, it's freezing." Annabeth could barely mutter the words before curling up into Percy. Reyna seemed to scan all of them almost accusatory.

"Fine." She snapped before she turned on her heel, marching off into the heavily building snow, not waiting to see if they were following behind her.