A Prophecy Like No Other
Prologue: How It All Started
R&R
a/n: Welcome, fellow writers and readers to my fifth fanfiction. A Percy Jackson and the Olympians/ Underland Chronicles crossover. I'm going to start the story with a "T" rating, and, depending on my mood, it may change to an "M" rating. With school in session, I haven't the faintest idea when I'll be able to update. The next break isn't till March, and I'll be traveling, but I'll do my best to provide, fast, quality updates. I sincerely hope you enjoy this story, I know I will.
Annabeth Chase lay on her bed remembering the events of last night. She had had the honor of sharing her first kiss with none other than Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon. She knew her own mother, Athena, would be furious, but it didn't matter. Only Percy mattered.
A horn sounded three times, the signal of an attack on camp. Annabeth grabbed her two prized daggers, and shot out of the cabin, eager to eliminate the threat of any surviving titan followers. She looked over her shoulder, and there was the one and only Percy Jackson. She waved, and continued. Finally, she rounded a cabin, and was able to see just what she was up against. There wasn't NOT a monster in sight.
"NICO!" she heard someone scream. Of course, he could crack a trench under the monsters. Nico came out of his temporary lodging looking like he was suffering from a hangover.
"Whad you want?" Nico asked his speech sluring.
"Nico!" Chiron demanded, "snap out of it. We have a camp to defend. Now split the ground under the monsters, or we're dead."
"Oookayy," he said slowly. He raised his arms, and brought them down with a force no one would have expected, and then it happened. The earth split open, and Percy and Annabeth found themselves falling, falling, falling.