Lucky: So...I deleted the last chapter. You're welcome. And I know this is really short. I'm sorry. I'll update soon, I promise. Jason, on with the funny story!

Jason:Oh yeah. So this one time, Leo made tacos and he mixed up motor oil and taco sauce and when he gave Piper the taco she punched him in the face and he asked her if she learned to punch like that when her dad was learning to stage fight and Piper got all ofended and called Leo a coffee addicted Mexican and Leo said, "You're so racist! Hey guys, if you ever need Piper just say: Wawawawawa!" And he did that thing that thing with his hand slapping his mouth. Then Annabeth got annoyed and when Piper opened her mouth Annabeth stuck some random Demeter kid's hand in her mouth and I laughed so hard I fell overboard.

Lucky: Racist!

Jason: My thoughts exactly. Hey, isn't your mom Mexican?
Lucky: Yeah, but it doesn't show on me. I look like my dad. My grandma's Cherokee on my dad's side.

Jason: Wouldn't that make you Cherokee?

Lucky: Yeah, but not a lot. I'm mostly Irish-Mexican. Haha, Lucky...

Jason: Nice pun.

Lucky: Yeah, I'm wasting too much time on this author's note, though. I don't own any of this!

Jason: Bye, dedicated fans!

Jason was on a plane. Yeah, he left Reyna in Utah and was headed back to San Fransisco. Call him a quitter, but he figured that finding that kid was just wasting time. He'd just have to slay the sea monster himself.

"Can I get you anything?"

The young flight attendant steered a cart by him. Jason shook his head.

"Are you sure?" She asked, "I have-"

"No!" Jason snapped, "I don't want anything."

The flight attendant nodded quickly and scrambled away.

The woman on the seat next to him was creeping him out. She kept staring at him. Then she'd look away nervously and stare at her phone. Suddenly, she lowered her head and tapped Jason's arm.

"Jason Grace," She stated, making Jason jump, "Look closely."

"I-What? Who are you?" He demanded.

The woman shook her head sadly, "I would not expect you to know, Jason. I am to tell you that you must look closely. What do you see Jason Grace?"

He stared at the woman before slowly saying, "A woman who I don't know?"

She laughed lightly. "Oh, but you do know me. She is much like me."

"Who?"
"The one that you seek," The woman said.

"Gale's daughter?"

"I cannot say her name," The woman looked around wildly, "But no, I speak of another. She is far from the starting point, Jason. She aims a dangerous mission. Your father is getting unhappy with my presence, Jason, so I must leave you now. I warn you, though, if you do not find her, she may turn on you. She is very vengeful."

"What?" But the woman disapeared.

Vengeful? Dead on, Reyna. But there was no way she'd turn on him...Right?

Like I said, I'll update soon. I'm so sorry! Review, please!

~Lucky