Thank you for all the support and advice you have bestowed to me *bows*. I re-read my last chapter and found many mistakes. Sorry if that bothered you, I was VERY tired at that time. This is a little note that I may not post and updates on the weekdays due to testing, but I'll post
1-3 chapters over the weekends.
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Nico's POV:
"Percy, we're gonna die," I whispered. "I don't care what Annabeth said about Zeus not going to kill us when we're on the plane. We're going to DIE."
Percy and I were really fidgety. We were waiting to board the plane which is a accomplishment itself already. I started to get really nervous when I shadow traveled out of the security area with our weapons. They were REALLY heavy, especially Frank's massive bow.
Agreeing with me, Percy nodded while stuffing his face with his mom's homemade, blue chocolate chip cookies. A feeling of grief settled over me for a bit. I missed Bianca and my mother. Would she make me Italian desserts like Sally?
Shaking those thoughts out of my head, I suddenly heard the intercom announce in a emotionless voice (A/N The intercom people sound normal where I am, I just wanted to add detail), "Gate B-2 is ready for passengers. Those who have first class proceed first."
Getting out of her seat, Annabeth said, "Come on people, we're going." She took Percy's hand and squeezed tightly to comfort him. Feeling a bit more confident, he went ahead of the group with Annabeth.
While everyone slowly got up and followed the two (Geez, they should already get married), I got up and trudged behind the group.
I was extremely agitated now. I flexed my hands together and kept tripping every now and them. People who already knew that I was a weird kid just by looking at me had a look that suggested that I looked even weirder than usual.
We were all at the attendant who received tickets. Annabeth gave ours to her. The attendant began calling out our names to make sure we were here.
"Frank?" asked the attendant.
"Here."
"Hazel?"
"Present, Madam." The attendant had a surprised look by Hazel's formality.
"Jason?"
"Here."
"Piper?"
"Over here!" (She was at the back with Jason)
"Leo?"
"The Supa` McShizzle is here!" Leo said in a mockingly, grand voice. The attendant rolled her eyes on this.
"Annabeth?"
"Present."
"Percy?"
"Sup," Percy said nervously with a raised hand.
"Nico?"
I just raised my hand, not bothering to say whatever.
The attendant did her thing and gave allowed them to enter the plane. Every step, I was getting closer to my presumed death. 5 feet away, 4 feet away, 2 feet...
As I entered, the pilot gave me a smile that said, according to my first impression, "Don't ruin the flight." Because of his rudeness, I glared at him with my 2 level death glare (A/N 10 is that one that makes you want to die). He nervously averted his eyes at this. I smirked.
Settling in my seat, I could see Percy trembling and gripping the arm rests. Realizing my hands were shaking, I used the sleeves of my aviator jacket to cover them. As the plane began slowly ascending, I could hear the sound of lightning in the distance. I prayed to Hades that I would NOT go, 'Pew!' as Percy described it.
That's another chapter! Hopefully, you enjoyed it.
For all eternity, KatCat116
