Hey guys! I'm so, so, so, so, so sorry for not updating in ages but I do thank all if you who have stuck with me even though I tend to write like a chapter a day for like 3-6 days and then not update for almost a month. If your wondering what I have been up to have joined 2 bands, I have started to play violin again, as well as join almost all the music clubs at my school as well as become junior Secondary vice captain. Also school just went back so I'm still figuring out a schedule. Wow I didn't realise I did so much! Lol :) anyways hope you injoy this chapter even though it's just a filler.

The car ride to Penn station was extraordinary nerve racking as i sat in between Clarisse and Lizzie. Thanks to sitting between them and listening to them argue the whole time, i finally realised how much i miss Blake. I haven't seen him since our argument and I'm starting to regret yelling at him for him just saying and telling us what he believed was the write chose for us and maybe he was right.

Clarisse has been yelling at Lizzie the entire time for being stupid and childish, "Were in the real world now, and in the real world there are monster's, gods, evil spirits and crazy mortals who all will want to kill you at one point in time, so stop acting like a 5 year old and grow up!" i heard during our argument while.

I also heard this from Lizzie, "How Rude! I'm not childish, I just so happen to be a bubbly person and I for one never want to turn into someone like you!"

By the end of the trip I was really regretting letting Blake go, luckily the car ride was only about 30mins. Unluckily we are no where near the end of our quest.

Anyways we are on the train headed to Texas at the moment. Chiron suggested that we should go see our families and let them know that we are okay, so we are going to make a quick few minuet stop by before catching a train to California where some people called Frank and Hazel are supposed to pick us up and drive us the the Hollywood sign.

I must say my two companions are very quite and its really awkward. None of us brought anything to do on the train, witch i now realise is stupid because we all have ADHD and can't sit sill. To prove my point, Lizzie is walking up and down our train car and Clarisse is sharpening a knife (I. just hope the mortals can't see it.) and i'm playing with some things i found in my pocket.

I must look either tired or board because clarisse throws a rolled up blanket at my face.

"What am i supposed to do with this?" I ask her.

She rolls her eyes at me like I'm an idiot, "That is a blanket. You cover yourself in that and you lay down, rest your head on your backpack and you sleep." she slowly tells me like i'm a small child.

I do as i'm told and lay down, sure enough i'm sucked strait into the dreams, however this one isn't like one of my past dreams that Hera invades. This time its some one different

Thanks for reading! I know this was short but I promise I will update tomorrow with another chapter. Thanks y'all!