A/N:

SakaD: hi peeps. We're back with chapter three enjoy.

CPG: Yes revel in our awesomeness. Note: normal=Delia, italics=Sophia bold=Nico have fun!

Nico: They don't own nothing. Except themselves.

Chapter Three

Delia

The next week was pretty much uneventful, except for the fact that Nico asked me for my phone number! Well, technically, he asked Sophia for our phone numbers, but I knew he just didn't want Sophia to get jealous. Not that she would, she said I could have him, but it would be my birthday and Christmas presents, but he was worth it. OMG, but what if he likes her instead! I instantly pushed that thought out of my head. Who was I kidding? He would totally choose me over her. Even if he didn't, there was no way she would do that to me, I mean, she's my best friend, my twin! But what if the only reason that she said I could have him was because she couldn't think of anything else to give me for my birthday/Christmas!—

Wow, Delia, is this really what you think about all the time? I mean, really, how do you have room in there for anything else?

For your information, Sophia, this is not what I think about all the time, only when I want to.

Right. You keep telling yourself that, kid.

Don't call me kid. You're only like a minute older than me.

Keyword: older.

Anyway, so one day, Nico was walking to school with us, when he asked me the question I'd been waiting for. Okay, no he didn't. Not even close. But he did ask us a very important question. "Hey guys, will you come back to Camp Half-Blood with me?" "I do," I answered dreamily, looking off into space. Nico looked strangely at me. "She means yes," Sophia told Nico. Nico nodded knowingly.

"How will we get there?" I asked Nico. Nico grinned, grabbed our hands, and before we could protest, ran into a tree.

Tips for shadow traveling:

How would you know anything about it? You were too busy thinking about how Nico was holding your hand! OMG! Note my sarcasm.

Shut up. This is my chapter.

Do I really need to remind you how you kept interrupting my chapter every five sentences?

Eight! Sentences!

Same difference.

Girls, girls, girls. Really, you do not need to be fighting over me right now.

We're not fighting over- wait a minute, Nico? When did you get here?

About when Delia was freaking out over me holding her hand.

Okay, we are getting really off topic right now, so let's get back to the story.

And she awkwardly changes the subject.

Shut. Up. But anyway, so we shadow traveled back to Camp Half-Blood-

Wait. What happened to the tips for shadow traveling?

Sophia said I couldn't do them, so I didn't.

I never directly said that. I just said that you were too busy freaking out over Nico holding your hand.

And we're changing the subject again. When we made it to Camp Half-Blood, the first thing I noticed was that it was EXACTLY the way I imagined it. Except….different. If that makes any sense. The camp was obviously bigger, since the books never specifically say how many cabins there are (btw, there are like sixty) and the Big House was like fifty feet tall. Nico led us to a blue cabin with a trident on the door. "Poseidon?" Sophia and I guessed. Nico nodded. He knocked on the door and called through it, "Hey Percabeth! Stop making out for two seconds and come meet the new demigods!" I laughed at Nico, but almost choked on my own breath.

"Wait a minute, demigods?" I asked, gasping for breath. Nico nodded. "Yeah, you didn't know that? Why else would I bring you here?" "Really Nico? You didn't even tell them yet?" a voice behind us said. The three of us turned around and saw a very familiar face. To me at least. "Oh. My. Gods. Juno?"

CLIFFIE! R&R!