Hey Fanfictioners ! Everyone thank you for the nice comments and the people who added this story to their favorites(: I will try to update as much as possible… but with my 8 hour camp every day it is kinda hard ): But! I have a question for you all! Who do you think will be the last one in the prophecy of seven? This is who we have. (Below) The last one better be Nico! Or I will like kill Rick Riordan (; Just kidding then we couldn't enjoy his books :) Okay here we go!

■Jason Grace, son of Jupiter

■Piper McLean, daughter of Aphrodite

■Leo Valdez, son of Hephaestus

■Percy Jackson, son of Poseidon

■Hazel Levesque, daughter of Pluto

■Frank Zhang, son of Mars

-Dani's POV-

I woke up early, dressing while I listened to One Republic (A/N Awesome Band :P) so I could avoid Thalia. I wasn't gonna say sorry until she did, first. I decided to put on a gray and white striped Hollister shirt (I really didn't feel like putting on a Camp Half-Blood Tee-Shirt) with some short jeans. I went into the bathroom to straighten the waves that are always at the bottom of my hair.

"Shit!" I whispered. I burned my palm on the side were the heat was. After rinsing it with water and putting gauge on it, I took out my make-up bag. I applied a thick coat of black eyeliner and smoky grey eye shadow I bought from an Etsy shop last year. I figured I looked decent and noticed Thalia wasn't there.

I woke up Jason, figuring he would know where she is. After a minute or two of calling his name I cupped some cold water in my hand and poured in on his face. His eyes shot open.

"What the hell?" He asked me.

"Where is Thalia?"

"Right th-" He paused, realizing that she wasn't. He scratched his blonde hair. "I have no idea Dan…"

"Aren't we gonna find her? It is like six in the morning!" I told him quickly.

I took his hand and walked out the cabin door. I started to run and he tripped, surprised. I smiled as he got up again, his face grim. I started running to the Big House, to inform Chiron. Just in case, she is always there anyways. I opened the door, and saw Chiron and Mr. D playing cards.

"Yes Danielle?" Chiron asked me. I earned a dirty look from Mr. D, since I inturupped his game.

"Do you know where Thalia is? She isn't in our cabin," just then Jason walked in.

"Ugh, another one," Mr. D groaned.

"No, I do not. Have you checked everywhere?" Chiron asked me. I shook my head and nodded in thanks and took Jason's wrist a walked out. I told him we were gonna stop at our cabin first. I walked in, to a worried Nick.

"Found them!" He called. Maddy and Abby came out. "Hey, where is Thalia?"

"We don't know…" I said slowly. I spotted a note on the desk out of the corner of my eye. I walked toward it. It was written in Thalia's writing.

I'm sorry, but I really am a bad sister. I don't hate you, I love you. I am very sorry, but I left. I am far away from where you can ever find me. Don't come looking, I don't want you to see me dead. Good bye, I love you all. ~Thalia

I felt my face pale. I dropped it and ran out the door. I kept running and running and running.

-Nico's POV-

My sword speared the dummy that was hanging from the tree. It hit it right in the 'heart'. I have been practicing here since the Titan war. I nearly died, since I was 12 and not very good at sword fighting. My dad gave me a gift last year for my birthday. It was a black scythe that immediately brought anyone who touched it to hell. I would keep boring you with my weapons but someone rudely pushed me to the ground.

I didn't know who it was, but I ran after him/her. I catched up with the person, noticing it was a girl. I yelled at her,

"Hey! Stop!" She reluctantly slowed, but didn't turn around.

"What do you want Nico?" She said with a heavy sigh. She turned around.

"Dani what the hell are you doing?"

"What does it look like? I am leaving camp, I have my own quest, and it's only for me," She said angrily raising her eyebrows. She gave me a glare and kept walking.

"What do you have to find?" I yelled at her.

"My sister," She whispered.

"Wait… which one?" I asked her. I had a suspicion it was Thalia…

"Thalia, now bye," She said.

"You can't just leave camp!" I shouted to her.

"Really? Watch me death breath."

I followed after. She kept looking back, an angry look on her face. It was tempting to go back, but I couldn't just leave her to die. She started running, trying to lose me, but that's kinda hard when she is a slow runner.

"Could you stop freaking following me?" She harshly asked me.

"No! I am going to find her! She doesn't deserve to die! I do! I do!" She screamed at me.

"You don't deserve to die. No one does," I replied.

"You don't get it. Just leave, please," She begged.

"No."

-Dani's POV-

You think I might be acting like a drama queen. But you obviously don't know what hate means then. It isn't a word to be thrown around. It means too much. 'Love' and 'hate' are just opposites. They still mean so much. I have to apologize. I don't care if I die, because I will find her. Whether you like it or not.

And then Nico was following me. I don't need help from him. He is just interrupting me. "You don't get it. Just leave, please," I asked him.

"No." No? No? Why can't he just leave me alone? He is like a stalker!

"Why? Why the hell are you following me?" I asked him.

"Because your my friend and I care about you." He told me.

"Oh? So now were friends to?" I saw anger flicker across his brown eyes. He ran a hand through his dark hair. He started into my eyes and shook his head.

"Fine. Then I am helping a fellow camper, happy?" No, I'm not happy actually. I depressed, aggravated, and annoyed. But I didn't say that.

"Sure, if being annoyed by a certain child of Hades can be counted as happy," I gave him a fake smile.

"I'm the only child of Hades dumb-ass," He mumbled. I felt my eyes slowly fill with tears (I have no idea why.)

"Do you want me to kill you? Because I will," I said loudly.

"Please, then do it." I took my dagger out and pointed it to his neck. A smile formed on his mouth. He slowly took out his hand and lowered it. "You can't do it, can you?" He laughed.

"I'm not a murderer. Are you? I wouldn't be surprised," That just slipped out. I saw hurt cross his face. He started walking away.

"I'm sorry," I whispered. He didn't even look back.