Disclaimer I don't own the Percy Jackson characters

I also Don't own McDonald's (So sorry. I'm glad though)

Bianca POV

I never expected being reincarnated to hurt both physically and emotionally.

After being another woman's child (totally not weird), it was hard on me to call her 'mom'. Since I am child of Hades I remember my past life like it was yesterday. So every time I try and talk about my past life the Mist changes my words and makes her hear about my 'imaginary friends'.

Several years later

My mom took me to McDonald's, after we ordered my mom told me to find a place to sit at so we could eat.

"Mom I'm old enough to remember things so you don't have to keep reminding me." I must've sounded annoyed and mature because she had a look between hurt and proud.

As I was looking for a spot I saw a boy with longish black hair that covered up most of his dark eyes, dark clothes with… what was it a wallet? No, a sword? Yes... no, a pen? Definitely not, I squinted my eyes so I could see better. I believe it was the Mist, curse reincarnation it's not helping me. I decided that it was a sword after a while of looking closely. Then I glanced back at his face. When he saw me his longing expression turned surprised as if he recognized me.

Something in my 7 1/2 year old gut told me to talk to him. I approached with caution. I see him change his expression and motion for me to join him.

"What's the Happy Meals for?" I ask.

"You already know Bianca." He smiles but it's not a reassuring smile it's an innocent smile that could've been a smirk from the way he said it.

"...Nico…" I never saw him after the labyrinth but I have the feeling he saw me. He changed so much it was hard to decipher who he was at first but now that I know I'm wondering how he knew who I was. I had a slight tan ombre hair that went from brown to blonde (Not my choice. I have a weird mom). But only my eyes looked the same, I guess that's how he found out.

"Look Nico I know I'll see you around but-" He cuffs his hand over my mouth.

"We can't talk here" I try to protest but the moment I do I see my mom drop my pepsi and happy meal spilling it everywhere, her jaw drops but she isn't processing it fast enough to think of something to do.

With that we disappeared into the shadows.