So Bianca hated Mythomagic, but died to get a figure. That couldn't be right. Percy Jackson had lied. Of course, Nico already knew that.

He heard an Aussie accent shouting, "Intruder! Get 'em mates!"

Then an Olde English voice was saying, "Thou's accent is thoroughly annoying."

"Shut up. Guards! To the filing room!"

It was Nico's time to take off. He ran towards a wall. Once he was out of the building, he could make it bake to the Castle.

Long story short, he hit a wall. Literally.

The wall was as solid as a regular wall. Nico was trapped.

The guards enter the room. They were skeletons, armed with machine guns.

"Uh-oh."

The guards changed their clips. Who they used the previous bullets on Nico did not want to know.

Then they froze, like little bone statues.

Nico breathed a sigh of relief before curiosity could settle in.

What just happened?

Suddenly waves of pain in his head came in. Nico clutched his head. Hades' voice echoed, "How dare they attack my son! I punish him myself!"

Nico's massive headache disappeared. He looked up to see a few ashes resting where the skeletons stood.

Nico ran towards the exit. He would have to go the human way.

He didn't make it a yard. As soon as he stepped on the shadow of the filing cabinet, he got sucked in.

He was in a dark world, moving. In other words, it was shadow travel. But who could be that powerful?

Of course. His father.

I punish him myself. Boy, this would be good.

He popped up in the throne room. Hades sat on his throne of bones, while Alecto stood to his right.

Hades began, "You have been escaping us numerous times for Bianca. Why?"

Nico knew it wasn't a good idea to lie.

"Because I'm trying to see if she can be brought back."

"You know that is impossible. Also, a demigod of Hades cannot be to attached. IT will lead to bad things. This behavior will be removed. Alecto, what is the punishment you will give."

"But-" Nico interjected, or at least, tried to.

"Shut it!", Alecto snapped, "You are under house arrest. Anymore running of for Bianca will lead to us casting you out. Also, Morpheus will prevent you from having dreams. Actually, he already had. Now go!"

Nico ran off to his room.

He was relieved that he wouldn't have dreams. Maybe it would make training easier. He still could see the ghost at the graveyard.

But something told him that Morpheus hadn't stole his dreams for Hades.

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