A/N: Hola. Here's chapter three. Sorry I took so long, I'm writing a lot of stories. Note to Acheron and Artemis, I tried to work on my spacing here. Tell me how I did. Also, no this will not be a Luna/Nico story; Luna's too weird to have a boyfriend, but she will be important. Anyway, enjoy and review!
Disclaimer: I don't own PJO or HP.
Copyright: I own this story and OCs.
Chapter Three
"WAIT! NICO, WAIT!" I sighed and leaned forward to Mrs. O'Leary.
"Hey, girl, back up a bit. We gotta make a detour. Sorry," I told her.
"What's going on?" Cynthia asked.
I didn't answer. Mrs. O'Leary backed out of the shadows until we were back at camp.
"What could you possibly want?" I asked. It was Annabeth who had stopped me. She was holding a book. Oh, gods, I thought. She's gonna make me read. Annabeth handed me the book.
"Nico, I need to talk to you about this place you're going to," she said.
"Let me guess, it's in this book," I replied. Annabeth glared at me.
"Well, yes, but not just any book. This book is fiction," she informed me. I stared blankly at her. "What in Dad's name is that supposed to mean?" I asked. Annabeth sighed.
"It means it's not real," she explained.
"Oh. Okay then. What are you getting at?" Annabeth sighed again. "Well, obviously you can't go, because IT'S NOT REAL!" I stared at her for roughly twenty seconds. "Kay bye." And I climbed back onto Mrs. O'Leary and we disappeared into the shadows.
A/N: Okay, I know that's like really super short, but I just had to update. More action will be in the next chapter, I promise.
