Hello everyone. Sorry, couldn't think of a good chapter name so please just endure it. Thanks for all the reviews. I am running out of ideas, but I don't want this story to end now. ANY ideas will be helpful. Please enjoy, and review, I need reviews.

When we got to our cabin, I grabbed the necessary supplies: a sword, nectar, ambrosia, paper money, gold drachmas, a set of clean clothes, etc. We didn't say a word the whole time we were packing. I had told him what I wanted to do and what this quest was about. He wasn't happy about it. I could understand that. We were disrespecting our dad by entering his realm and stealing from him, even if it was my reason for living. When we were done packing, we exited our cabin and headed for the woods when -you know who- Percy popped out.

"Oh no," I said, trying to keep my voice stern. "You are not going with us. Go back to cabin three, Seaweed Brain. This is not your quest."

"It is too my quest. I have to go save my brother. Besides, a quest consists of three people, not two," He stated proudly. Then he mumble, "And no one calls me Seaweed Brain but Annabeth, Corpse Breath."

"Okay, that's it," I had enough of him. I started to move towards him when Nico pulled me back. I started to struggle, trying to get free of Nico's arms. It was useless. "You better take that back, Fish Face, or you are going to meet my dad the hard way."

Percy actually looked scared. He mumbled an apology. He started to say all the good things that would come of him being on the quest. We could travel by sea, we would have the sea to his command and horses -which, I tell you, didn't help me one bit- and we would have his awesome battle skills (that one made me scoff). Battle skills, ha. He couldn't fight a drakon if his life depended on it.

I reluctantly agreed and his eyes lit up. He started to blabber about how we were sure to get Edward back, his brother (which he kept saying every sentence). How our father wouldn't be angry at us for doing this, our father would never know, is how he put it. I doubted that. My father knew everything that was happening in his realm. Percy had better shut or I would shut him up once-in-for-all.

"Okay," I spoke in a loud voice, interrupting his blabbering and that thought. When did I become so violent? Must be a Hades thing. "But what happens if Edward is still angry at you and tries to kill you … again? What do we do then?"

"I don't know, but I wouldn't kill him … again. I promise."

It was more than just Edward's safety I was worried about. What happens if Edward kills Percy? Or they both die? What would I do then? Sure Edward would come back, but Percy wouldn't. He would be stuck in the Underworld receiving whatever punishment my father could think of. What would I think of Edward then? Why do I care if Pe… oh, I see, I love them both.

"'K," I sighed. Might as well get this done with. "Who is ready to go to Hell?"

Hope you liked it. I will try to write my next chapter, but I have to go to a Bridal Shower tomorrow. I'll update as soon as I can.