Chapter 1
"I don't sleep. My mind has the scary capability of being dark and demented." Nico confessed.
"You are afraid of your dreams?" Annabeth asked gently.
"Yes," he said quietly.
"What are they? Maybe they mean something." Annabeth inquired. Nico hesitated and looked around the dark room.
"Bianca…" Nico barely choked out as a whisper.
"Hey why don't we go to the Hypnos cabin? I'm sure Clovis could help," she offered.
"Yeah, I guess," muttered Nico.
"Clovis! Clovis wake up," Annabeth whispered urgently as she shook the chair that the member of Cabin 15 fell asleep in.
"Five more minutes," Clovis muttered sleepily.
"Clovis this is important!" she hissed.
"At this hour? What's in it for me?" Clovis whined.
"You owe me one remember? I helped you clean your cabin when you slept until the harpies had begun their rounds," Annabeth reminded him.
"Fine. Who is that?" he asked pointing at Nico.
"This is Nico di Angelo," stated Annabeth.
"Hey," muttered Nico from under the hood of his black skull hoodie.
"So what's the problem?" Clovis asked while almost nodding off.
"Well, Nico has been having some frightening dreams and we were wondering of you could help us." Annabeth informed.
"I guess. There is one thing that would work…" Clovis said.