This is my first story on fanfic, so its probably gonna suck...
This is in Nico's POV
I stared at the swirling black waves of pain, suffering, and ruins... the river Styx. Across from it lay paradise, the enchanting Elysium, and hell, such as the fields of punishments and the agonizing screams from within. Not exactly the perfect sight for a 13 year boy like me.
But again, I'm not exactly regular, either. I'm a demigod. You know, about the Greek gods and such? Well, whoopdedoop! They're all real.
My name's Nico, and I'm a son of Hades. I have to admit, I think my powers are best, better the Percy, son of Posiedo- OWWW! What, Percy? NO! I didn't say your powers were worse, I said, ummm, I... GLARGALUFATHAT! Doused me with a gallon of water. Well, he is the son of the sea god, aien't he? Well, At least he can't summon skeletons from the revolutionary war to fight for him, can he?
It was all normal at first, the morning birds chirping at our ears, the smell of ripe strawberries, and the distant thunder of the climbing wall. How? Well it shakes and a quadrillion tons of lava splashes around and... yeah... I have some pretty nasty experiences with that thing. Don't ask. A normal day at camp half-blood, a camp for, well, half-bloods like me. (duh, what did you think?) Yes! Capture the flag! Thats our best activity, and perce and I always team up, along with annabeth and thalia. In other words, we were unstoppable.
"PERCY! PERCY! PERCY! WE'RE PLAYING CAPTURE THE FLA- ohhhhhhh..." As I watched Percy stoop around to find his pants, wearing only Finding Nemo boxer shorts.
"nice shorts" I said, with a smirk.
"shut up" Percy shouted, his face looking a lot like a tomato on fire
"did I hear any shouting from in there? Cause if I did, I'm coming in to see whats wron-n-n-n...oh boy" Annabeth said, Trying to hide her smile "look what we have here..."
"I told Nico already, SHUT THE F**K UP!" Percy screamed (I don't recommend you do this. Percy's voice is about as high as a 3 year old girl going on the highest roller coaster in America)
And got his revenge. He dumped tons of icy cold water on us, and if I remember correctly, he might of swept away my pants, revealing my Bob the builder undies.
And then, my brain was on auto-pilot, I was about to summon a whole army of undead baddies to kick his balls, when a 500 pound tank crashed onto my head, and decided I wasn't a treat.
"Come on! You had to do that right then! Didn't you! Bad girl! Sit Ms.O Leary" I commanded, But apparently, We only house trained her (Before that it was terrible! She would do it right in the arena so once Clarssie tripped in... The stuff and we ran from her for hours, looking like she wanted to brain us right then and there)
She rampered away, looking rejected, and suddenly I was somewhere else... On Mt. Olympus?