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By the way, If I were Rick Riordan, I wouldn't be making this fanfic, but I would rather be working on the Mark of Athena. So sadly, I do not own PJO nor TKC.

Nico

As soon as they arrived, Nico carried her to the infirmary. Luckily, he caught a glimpse of Will Solace, still inside arranging some medical supplies in the cabinets.

"Will! Somebody's injured!" Nico announced as soon as he barged through the doors, carrying the girl in his arms. Will saw the girl, and dropped the box bandages he was holding.

"Put her there!" he ordered, pointing to an empty bed.

Nico gingerly placed her on the bed, being careful not to hit her head on the bedpost. The girl's face was contorted in a pained expression. Clearly, the poison from Lamia's arrow was getting to her. Will grabbed some bandages, a square of ambrosia, and a canteen full of nectar from one of the cabinets. He approached them, and as soon as he saw the girl, he hesitated.

"She doesn't seem familiar. Is she a new camper?" Will asked Nico curiously. Nico just glared at him incredulously. The girl may be dying, and had to waste precious time asking these questions? Will just sighed in defeat.

"Fine. Fine. Heal first, ask questions later."

Nico nodded. "Can you do it?"

Will scoffed. "Seriously? I take that as an insult, you know." He kneeled beside the girl, and, after muttering a prayer to Apollo, poured the nectar all over the girl's wound. The girl moaned, probably from pain, and she kicked her leg towards Will's face, as if on instinct. Her knee connected with his jaw, but didn't seem to do much damage. Will staggered backwards, completely dazed from the girls kick.

"Hey, Will, Will! Are you alright?"

Will was clutching his jaw in one hand, and keeping his fingers curled around the canteen of nectar in the other. "Hold her down." He groaned.

Nico took her leg, and did as Will said. The son of Apollo poured more nectar on her wound, Nico did his best to hold the girl's leg down. Seriously, she was strong, even after running for gods-knows-how-long against Lamia. After pouring all of the nectar, Will started muttering a tune; a hymn to Apollo. He put his hands over the girl's wound, and his hand started glowing.

As soon as he lifted his hand, green slime oozed out of the cut. Nico couldn't help but compare it to snot: slimy, sickening, and green. It threatened to stain the bedsheet, but Will quickly grabbed a cup from a table nearby and collected the ooze.

He held it out on the light. "So much poison. It's a miracle she's even alive."

Nico exhaled, letting out a breath he didn't know he was holding in the first place. "So, she's going to be fine?"

"Yeah. Just let her get some rest."

Nico nodded, and without another word, he stepped out of the infirmary.

"I want some answers by tomorrow!" Will called out after him. Nico smiled to himself. This was going to be one Hades of an explanation. But first, he needed some sleep. Killing Lamia again had made him sleepy.

When he woke up the next morning, the first thing he saw was Jason's face.

That woke him up with a start.

"What the-" he scanned his cabin, and sure enough, Jason had brought friends. Annabeth, Will, Chiron, and even Thalia (who Nico was really surprised to see) were all surrounding his bed, staring at him. Annabeth looked like she had gone here straight from bed. Jason was dressed in his Camp Half-Blood t-shirt and jeans. Chiron was in his wheel chair, since the ceiling was too low for a centaur to fit through. Thalia seemed annoyed, like she had been dragged all the way over here. Will still had the bruise from when the girl had kicked him, and it was turning purple.

Nico glowered at Will. "You just couldn't keep your mouth shut, could you?"

Will shrugged. "Actually, I said it to Jason, who gossiped it to Annabeth, who said it to Thalia, who informed Chiron, who announced it to pretty much the entire camp."

Nico glanced at Jason, who was rubbing the back of his neck. "Sorry man. I never thought that Annabeth would actually gossip." Annabeth punched him playfully on the arm.

"So, everybody knows?" Nico asked.

"Yeah, pretty much the entire camp." Thalia agreed.

"Cool. Now can you guys tell me WHO SHE ACTUALLY IS?"

Gasps were heard as Nico finished his sentence. "Wait, you don't know who she is, and you brought her inside camp?" Chiron asked sternly. He was frowning at Nico, but his eyes gave more of a concerned look.

"I thought she was a demigod." Nico defended himself poorly. "She was being chased by Lamia."

"Lamia, you say?" Chiron took his words into consideration. "She always preys on stronger demigods, preferably children of the big three." At the mention of the last part, Nico, Jason, and Thalia cringed.

"But I did hear her say something about blood." Nico added. "Like she craved for "her kind", or something. She must be a big three kid then."

"Really?" Thalia asked curiously.

Nico shrugged. "I don't know. But I did catch a glimpse of her eyes. They were blue, and she kicks like Thalia, so she might be a daughter of Zeus."

Thalia raised an eyebrow. "Is that an insult or a compliment?"

"It depends. Do you kick like a horse?" Nico quipped, smirking in her direction.

Nico saw Will flinch as he remembered last night. Thalia, on the other hand, looked downright murderous. "Did you just call me a horse?"

"No!" Nico exclaimed, and crossed his arms in front of his face. "Please don't blast me." He whimpered. The word please felt like salt when it came out of his mouth, but if that was getting shocked was the alternative, he'd rather say please.

He waited for the aching pain that usually comes whenever Thalia's angry, or pissed off, at him, but it never came. When he removed his arms, he saw Thalia smirking at him. "So glad to see you're finally scared of me."

"I wonder how you think that's a good thing." Nico muttered.

Chiron cleared his throat loudly. "We're too much off topic. So Nico, do you really think this girl is a child of Zeus?" he leaned forward on his wheelchair.

Nico shrugged again. "Like I said, I don't know. It was just my guess."

"We'll see." Chiron wheeled out of his cabin without another word. Jason and Annabeth followed after him. Will muttered something about checking how she is, and excused himself. Now, all that was left was him and Thalia, which was kinda embarrassing, at least for Nico.

"We're going to see if she can tell us more. Will had told us that she has amnesia, and Chiron really wants to test out this new machine the Hephaestus cabin invented. Wanna come with?" she asked.

"Nah, Nico waved her away. "I'd rather go to sleep."

Thalia huffed. "Fine, I was just asking. But if you change your mind, we'll be at the big house. With that, she stormed off.

Nico fell again on his pillow. Finally, peace at last.

Nico really didn't know how he feels for this girl, but something just made him want to keep her safe. It wasn't like how he felt for Bianca, or even Percy. Those were brotherly feelings. But perhaps, he thought, the sensations he was harboring for this girl was much more. Could he…could he really be in love?

Nah, stupid idea. He didn't even know her name.

He didn't think about it further. He really needed some sleep.

Sadie

Will was really nice to Sadie. He even got her breakfast.

Still, that didn't stop the feeling of emptiness in Sadie's heart. As she stabbed her pancakes with a fork, Sadie kept struggling to remember something. Anything. But she couldn't.

She felt like a newborn baby, completely clueless, and innocent from the world. Sadie wondered how her parents might be feeling now. Would they be looking for her, scouring the streets just to find her? Or would they be hosting a party at their house, rejoicing over the loss of their daughter? Sadie just didn't know.

She felt like a failure. Maybe whoever did this to her actually did it on purpose. But a nagging voice in her mind kept telling her that it wasn't true.

Sadie remembered her dream from last night. It was just so vivid and lifelike, like it was really happening. But she'd have to admit, she was really freaked out when those two people talked about her like she was their long-lost sister or something. But that was impossible. She and the boy looked nothing alike. In fact, they were total opposites in every possible way.

She was so preoccupied with her thoughts that she didn't notice Will come inside the infirmary.

"Hey, someone would like to speak with you."

Sadie was curious? Could it be her parents? "Who? Do they know me?" she asked.

Will shrugged. "I don't know. Probably. Just…don't freak out with what you see outside, okay?"

Sadie nodded hesitantly. What could possibly freak her out even more? With what happened last night, she thought she could handle anything.

That is, until she saw the warship.

It was gleaming in the sunlight, emitting a faint bronze glow. Dozens of kids were working on it –cutting up the metal, wielding them onto the frame of the ship, and repeating the process afterwards. Sadie thought she even saw a Latino elf produce fire from his hands. She noticed that the ship was almost done, with only the second plating being put on.

Flying horses were carrying something that looked like crossbows to the top of the ship. Some kids attached it to the deck, four about. Sadie was impressed, and a little freaked out. It wasn't every day that she saw kids making a warship like it was nothing.

"You'll have time for sightseeing later. Come on."

He led her all the way to a farmhouse painted blue. There was a man in a wheelchair, standing (or was it sitting?) in front of the door. Sadie noticed that he seemed to scowl as soon as he saw her, but covered it up quickly with a forced smile.

"Hey Chiron. I brought her, so what now?" Will asked the man nonchalantly.

The man called Chiron addressed her. "Please, go inside." He moved out of the way. Sadie nodded, and entered the farmhouse. She didn't know them, and she knew enough to not go inside some stranger's house, but seeing as how these people got a warship sitting on their lawn like some large decoration, she figured that trying to escape would only make things worse. Plus, the swords strapped to their sides didn't make her feel any more confident. Sadie figured out that she'd play along for a while, at least until she can find an opportunity to escape.

Inside, a boy with blonde hair and blue eyes was staring at her intently. A girl with spiky hair and blue eyes was sitting on the couch, her feet on the table. Another girl with blonde hair and grey eyes looked at her like she was analyzing her.

"So, you're the girl Nico saved?" The girl with blues eyes asked indifferently.

"I guess so. Who's Nico?" Sadie asked. As far as she knows, she didn't know a Nico.

Will and Chiron came behind her. "Settle down." Chiron ordered. "We must talk."

Sadie sat down beside Will. At the moment, he was the only one that he could trust in the room. Chiron kept giving her strange looks, like he was pondering whether to let her go or just kill her. Nobody made a sound, which just made the whole situation a lot more awkward.

The girl with the grey eyes finally broke the silence. "My name's Annabeth Chase. These are my friends, Thalia and Jason." She gestured to the other two. Jason nodded, and Thalia waved a hand.

Sadie smiled half-heartedly. "I'm Sadie Kane…I think."

Thalia raised an eyebrow. "You think?"

"I really don't know…that monster last night kept calling me that, so I think that's my name." Sadie explained.

"Kane…where have I heard that name before…" Chiron mused.

"So Sadie. What do you remember?" Jason asked.

Sadie thought that this was getting way too personal, but then, she thought that they might know about Carter. "Do you guys know a Carter by any chance?"

Annabeth shook her head. "No. What's his last name?'

"I don't remember…."

Out of the blue, Chiron took a sharp breath. His eyes grew big, and his hand gripped his wheelchair's armrest so tightly that Sadie though he was going to crumple it. "You last name is Kane, you say?"

Sadie nodded.

"This is not good." Chiron said gravely. He gulped. His eyes told all of his emotions, and there was one in particular the Sadie saw:

Fear.

Then, Chiron confirmed what she dreaded most.

"Take her to the basement. And do not, under any circumstances, let her out."

That awkward moment where stare at a blank page for the whole day…and when you finally decide to just give up and leap into bed, ideas start popping into your head…anybody ever experience that?

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