Hi! Third Chapter finally complete!

Reviewer Responses:

MortalFantasy0002: Look at the author's note below, and I meant more experienced as in terms of writing, not necessarily Fanfiction. He is on a different level of writing than me.

I've reread the first chapter and I've suddenly realized that I'd barely explained what time Percy and Nico got there and stuff, so I'll be adding and updating that chapter presently. By the time you read this, it'll probably be up. :)

Disclaimer: I don't own PJO! Rick Riordan does, though!


"Come on Perce, Wake up," Nico tried to get Percy awake.

Come on, Percy, we have to get to Olympus and back so that no one sees us . . . Nico thought of how Annabeth would react if she had caught them, and shivered.

Percy finally opened his brown eyes with dark green flecks. "What is it?" Nico rolled his eyes. Did he really have to remind him of his wish? Truly, Nico felt bad for Percy, he had to wait until everybody was done with dinner, then get maybe 20 minutes of sleep, then they have to wake up, which they were trying to do right now. Percy's eyes had snapped back into recollection.

"Oh, yeah, has it been thirty minutes already?" Nico nodded his head, as he started to get very annoyed.

No, Percy, I just woke you up because I'm that cruel, Nico thought bitterly. As Percy got out of bed, and started to brush his teeth, Nico finally sat down. Percy came out of the cabin bathroom briefly, to get his clothes, and, still groggy, hobbled back in to change. Nico studied his own clothing he was wearing. The usual. Black hoodie, dark gray T-shirt, black jeans, and black sneakers with white stripes. Those were his favorite shoes. Zeus had given him them on his birthday as a gift. Zeus wasn't physically there though . . . as usual.

Percy came out looking fresher than usual, considering he had had a 30 minute night, but he still looked tired, depressed, it seemed like he was feeling . . . everything bad. But, he looked nice because, careful, he told himself, here comes some reasoning. He probably wanted to look nice, because there was chance that when Percy said that he wanted Calypso off of the Island and somewhere in the US, Calypso would appear in Olympus, since Olympus is in New York City. So, in conclusion, Percy had fresh and combed hair for the first time in weeks, because he had a reason to have fresh and combed hair for the first time in weeks. Duh! Nico thought as Percy retrieved a Navy Blue hoodie to go over his thin black t-shirt, paired with blue jeans. Nico and Percy stepped out into the dim moonlight as , it seemed to Nico, Percy became angry, as though he was angry at the moon, as if it had done terrible things.

Why would you do this, Gods? Percy screamed in his mind to the Gods. Calypso fell for a hero, so what? You damn her to a deserted island, to make her suffer as heroes, apparently, like me, come and go?

Percy thought that Nico would make him feel better. He probably won't, so I will give him a hint, and see if he can take one.

"Now, remember Nico, just because I invited you to come to this thing, does not mean that you can correct me. On every. Single. Thing. You're not my big brother right now, you're my . . . helping friend, okay?"

"Yes, I know, now do you still want this paper? Have you memorized it yet? Remember, we worked this out perfectly, so you have to say exactly what is says on the paper, or else it could backfire in some crazy way, and you will d-"

"YES I KNOW!" Percy nearly screamed at his brother. Every thing came pouring out. "Why is it," Percy growled, "that every time you're 'in charge' of suddenly becomes my burden! Who freaking died, and made you king of me?!" Percy wanted to stop desperately, but he seemed uncontrollable to himself. "I'm old enough to take care of myself Nico, and if you're too blind to see that, then you had better open those 'beautiful gray eyes' wide! Because you are in my kingdom now!"

Every single thing in the entire world, except for the crickets they heard in the distance, seemed to become very, very, silent. It stayed this way forever, it seemed to Percy. " Look, Nico, I'm sorry, it's, well, I'm nervous." The hurt expression on Nico's face slowly strayed from his face.

"It's okay man," Nico guessed that the quizzical look in his brother's eyes told him the opposite.

Percy is just overly nervous, tired, and now he had just let it out, that's good, I hope, Nico figured. The rest of the walk to the edge of camp was perfectly silent, no one wanted to talk, because they were deathly afraid of what the other was going to say back.

Finally, the long walk ended. They couldn't risk anyone seeing them doing this, thus they went to the edge of the camp. Nico tried to laugh off all past negative feelings. The funny thing is, we don't know if this will even work! No! Stupid Nico! That wasn't going to make him laugh. He tried to think of some jokes. Nico realized he didn't know any jokes.

Ok, let's try this. Percy fervently thought. He and Nico knelt down and just prayed. I'm ready father, I have my desire ready. I've practiced, so please take Nico and I to Olympus, we are ready, Percy prayed. Nico also prayed almost the same thing. They did they same thing for 10 minutes straight. Finally, Nico broke the silence.

"Hey, Percy, do you think maybe we have to go outside camp to be transported? Maybe that's some weird magic."

Percy, who was half asleep and still a bit embarrassed about his rant, finally agreed. "It's worth a shot, I mean, it beats praying all night," he added. They carefully approached the border, and, glancing at Percy, Nico asks him, "Are you ready?" Percy slowly nods his head.

Percy and Nico step through the force field, into the 'real world'. They take each step slowly, carefully. Finally, they are at least 20 feet from where the force field is.

"Okay," Nico says reassuringly, "It's gonna work this time." Percy's hands felt sweaty as he started to kneel. Okay, second attempt, if you would cooperate now, I would still like to state my desire, so please take us to Oylm- *Rustle* Percy's head isn't up by the the time Nico is standing in a complete defensive stance.

*Rumble* An earth-shaking BOOM disturbs the ground beneath them. Suddenly, Percy and Nico see a humungous head peek through the trees, at least 10 feet up, and 200 yards away. Then a foot popped out. Then another. The first thing that they realized was that the head only had one eye. One word went through both Nico and Percy's mind. Cyclops. Two arms had popped up from behind the thick wall of trees 200 yards away.

"PERCY! PRAY! PRAY! PRAY!" Nico shouted at him. Percy realized that the cyclops was progressing towards them. The 200 yards had already become 150. Percy knelt down again and started praying. Please, I would love your help right now! 130 yards. Take us to Olympus, please! 100 yards. Come on Dad! 80 yards. "PERCY!" Nico is depending on me! 50 yards. "HE HAS A CLUB PERCY!" Take us to Olympus! 10 yards.

Nico picks up a sharp looking stick from the ground. his eyes are showing he is in panic. PLEASE! The cyclops raises his club above Nico's head. This 'prayer', Percy says out loud. "DAAADDDD! " They both see a bright light, and both thought the same thing: Are we dying? The bright light sucked them up.

They awoke on a cold, hard, white, and marble floor, awaking at the same time. Nico looked up first.

Yes! We made it! Nico started doing a hilarious victory dance. Percy eventually looked up too, and also started doing a little jig.

They were in the throne room of Olympus. When Nico and Percy looked up all the way, though, they were enormously embarrassed. Their father, The King of the Gods, was staring down at them, trying desperately not to laugh.

"Okay, I assume that you have prepared your decision, correct?" Zeus asked, still trying to shake off the laughter.

"Correct," the two agreed. Percy cleared his throat, Nico reverently stepped back, giving Percy a reassuring nod and grin as Percy prepared to begin his wish.

Oh, great, thought Zeus as he got himself comfortable. It's probably going to be a super long detailed wish, damn it all!

"Okay," started Percy. "My desire is for the goddess Calypso to be no longer trapped on that island, and transported to somewhere, where ever in the United States, she would still be immortal, if she chooses, as you shall give her a choice." Zeus was moderately surprised.

"Is that all? No riches, no fame?" He asked knowingly. "Yes, it is Father, that is all I ask of. Also, I trust you know my real intentions in this desire. Please do not have them backfire."

"I promise I will not," Zeus said honestly.

"Please, if you do not mind, swear on the River Styx," Nico insists.

"Oh, yes, father, please," Percy had almost forgotten about that part.

"Oh, my dear Percy, I don't think you will find it very necessary for me to do that in this moment of time," Zeus says.

"Why not?" asked Percy, puzzled. Nico, beside him, turned around, facing what was behind Percy.

Nico stuttered, "P-Percy . . ."

Percy felt like he should turn around, but felt he didn't have to when he heard a familiar young woman's voice,

"Hello, Percy."


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