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Part II Chapter 1

Nico's P.O.V

Ugh… my head hurts. Why am I in the Underworld? Am I dead too? Wait, what happened?!

" Dara!"

" Nico, you've nearly died when that girl saved you. Do you really think she survived that blast?" I turned to see Father.

" Father, what do you mean? What happened?"

" You didn't prove yourself at all. You couldn't finish school… Now you must train down here in the Underworld."

A few months later,

" I was sorry to hear about Beckendorf." Truthfully, I am sorry. I lost a close friend and a sister. I know what it's like. No, I didn't lose a close friend… I found out she was still alive. She was in a coma….. after that blast…

" How did you-" Percy said. Percy Jackson is the son of one of the Big Three, Poseidon.

"I talked to his ghost."

"Oh… right. Did he say anything?"

"He doesn't blame you. He figured you'll be beating yourself up, and he said you shouldn't."

" Is he going to try for rebirth?"

I shook my head. " He's staying in Elysium. Said he's waiting for someone. Not sure what he meant but he seems ok with death." We talked a bit more until we had an interruption.

" Hey, Percy! We're supposed to have a rematch today!" A girl asked. But not just any girl…

" Dara?" The name slipped out before I could stop it.

" Oh, hi. I'm Adara from unclaimed Cabin." She laughed. " Well, there's no such cabin. I'm in the Hermes Cabin. Percy, are you going somewhere with…." She looked expectantly at me.

" Nico. Nico di Angelo." She doesn't remember me?

" Right. Nico. Percy? Are you going somewhere with Nico?"

" Err… yeah. You won't tell anyone, will you?"

" No worries. I'll keep it a secret. See you later, Percy. Nice meeting you, Nico!" She ran off.

" You know her?" Percy asked me.

" Yes.. I met her a few months back but she lost her memories. Lets go."


Adara's P.O.V

He is vaguely familiar… I see him in my dreams. I stared at Camp Half Blood. It's such a nice place.

" No, the chariot belongs to my cabin!"

Ok, maybe it's not so nice. I remember my first day here. In fact, the whole adventure that leads to this…

( Flashback)

" What the…? Where am I?"

" Dara!! You're awake!! Mindy, May, call the doctor!"

" Nico…."

" No, it's me, Cameron. Who's Nico, Dara?"

" Nico… I don't know… Is there a Nico in school?" I questioned.

" No…" She seemed tired.

" Miss Mist! You're awake! Thank god!"

" Where's my.. Where's my parents?"

They all looked at each other uneasily.

" They…. Died, Dara… on a plane crash. You were in a car accident after you got out from school. They wanted to rush home but that flight… there was a heavy storm." Cameron answered…

It took two weeks for me to heal. But I still felt something is amiss. I kept dreaming about a boy. There's more than one event…..

I remembered something about a Camp Half-Blood. I felt this urge to go there and so, I did.

I packed my stuff, wrote letters to my best friends and with all my credit cards, I left.

" You want to get to Camp Half-Blood?" A voice said and I jumped. I turned around to see a woman with a shoulder length, silver hair which is braided and dazzling green eyes. It looks just like… my eyes… She's so beautiful… I wish I could be like that…

" Err… yes…"

" Very well then. Get into this cab and give them the money when they stopped. Just do it."

I did as she asked. I travelled there but before I could reach, I saw some…… monsters… I crept there slowly, hoping I wouldn't be noticed. I was so close when they noticed me. I quickly ran into Camp.

Come on! Just a bit more. The monster nearly bit me as I slid inside the camp.

I got up and came face to face with a blonde hair girl wearing a camp shirt. Her eyes were grey. They look so intense… They're like judging me.

" Welcome to Camp Half-Blood." She said and then, I fainted from exhaustion.

The next thing I knew is that I was on a bed.

" She's coming to. She sat the Gray Sisters Taxi. It's no wonder she's exhausted."

I opened my eyes.

" Welcome to Camp Half-Blood." The girl was the same girl I saw before.

" Thanks, I guess. And you are?"

" Annabeth Chase." She is deducting my reaction, isn't she?

" Adara Mist. It's a pleasure, I suppose?"

" Yes. You're lucky to have reached here alive without a satyr accompanying you. You got my respect."

" That's good. Hey, Annabeth, can I ask you something?"

" You're already asking me something but sure." She's really smart too.

" Can you be my friend and vice versa?" She seemed surprised.

" That's ok, I guess. But with everything that's going on in the camp…. You better go train since you're all better. You're staying in the Hermes Cabin. That's Cabin Eleven. You won't miss it."

" Alright. Thanks, bye."

I left and went searching for Cabin Eleven. I saw a girl, scratch that, I saw a very pretty girl walking hand in hand with a big sized guy. I decided to ask them.

" Um, hi. Could you tell me where Cabin Eleven is?"

" Oh, a new camper? That's so great! We haven't had one in so long! Isn't that right, Charles?" The girl seemed really happy.

" We should really introduce ourselves and let her be on her way."

" Oh right. I'm Silena Beauregard, Daughter of Aphrodite." That would explain her beauty.

" And I'm Charles Beckendorf, Son of Hephaestus. Cabin Eleven is over there. I would watch my things if I were you."

" Watch my things..? Err, thanks, I'll see you around!" I shouted at them. Hermes is the god that would mean….. stealing!

" Hi there! Are you unclaimed or a Hermes?" I jumped.

" Oh, hi. I'm unclaimed."

" That's a pity, she's quite a looker, isn't she, Connor?"

" That, I would agree with you, Travis." I blushed.

" We're Connor-"

"and Travis-"

"Stoll. Sons of Hermes, at your service!" I grinned.

" Well, I'm Adara Mist! Pleasure to meet some friendly and…" I took back the 20 they tried to take. " stealing people!" They both grinned at each other.

" She's fun! We'll have a great time. Come on, we'll show you your room." Travis or is it Connor, said.

" Thanks." In a few hours.

" It's time for some sword fighting with the Ares Cabin." One of the Stoll brothers said. The other one groaned.

" I hate it when we're paired with them. They love beating people up."

" What's so bad with that?" I questioned with a grin. For some reason, I know how to fight with one… or was it a dagger?

" You'll see." We all walked to the arena. For some reason, I ended up facing Clarisse.

" A new camper. Undetermined?"

" Yup! Got a problem with that?"

" No problem at all, punk." She charged at me with her… spear? I thought it's a sword fight. If that's so, I'm changing this heavy thing for a dagger. I threw the sword and charged.

Our metals clashed and we both jumped away. Every time she hit, I blocked. I deducted the way she fights, she loves to charge forward and get down in the mess. I grinned. She probably thinks I'm a coward.

Our metals clashed again but this time, I let go before the time we always did. Then, I did a spin kicked her. She quickly blocked that side, I smirked. I spin behind her the other side and held the dagger to her neck.

" Dead." I said with a peace sign.

" Not bad, Adara." I looked up to see Chiron and the other campers. They look in awe. I blushed.

" Thanks?" I released Clarisse. " Clarisse, charging in like that is pure stupidity. It could gotten you killed but I think if we both continue to spar each other, we could both learn a thing or two, what do you say? Call it a truce?" I held out my hand. She grabbed it.

" A temporary truce. You're pretty good. Who are you?"

" Adara Mist. Undetermined. I'll see you around, then." I walked off with a blush evident on my face.

( End Flashback)

And that's how I became good friends with Clarisse, Annabeth and Silena. You wish to know how I met Percy. Wait and see, I mean read.