A/n- I'm sorry for the delay, I just was trying to picture this chapter perfectly. I also, didn't have any internet at my sisters house either. Thanks for your patience. Thanks to everyone who reviewed. I now have and I'm super excited. I don't know what I'm going to do after this story ends. I am ending after Percy and Annabeth get married, but that's not in too many more chapters. I just might do a sequel of Annabeth and Percy's married life and their childrens life. So it is up to YOU. In a review vote if you want a sequel or not. One more thing before this chapter starts. This chapter is decicated to the author of Breaking the Oath because he helped me make a rough idea into the idea. Thanks for letting me borrow the idea and make it my own, you are the best =).

Nico's POV

I woke up early, eagar to start the day. I dressed in my usual black pants and a rock band T-shirt. When I left, Neomah and Elijah was still sleeping. They had to bring in another bed for my cabin, but oh well. "You're going to be late for breakfast if you don't wake up now," I announced loudly before slamming the cabin door. I made it to the dinner pavilion and found Annabeth and Percy already sitting at Zeus' table with Jay and Isaiah.

I joined them at Zeus' table, praying silently that he didn't strike me dead yet. "Morning," I muttered darkly, ordering my breakfast.

"Morning," Percy replied, sleepily.

"What classes do you have this morning?" Annabeth asked me.

"None, we're going to be busy," I replied, offering food to the gods.

"Who is we?" Percy asked.

"You, me, and Annabeth," I shrugged, shoving bacon in my mouth.

"What are we doing?" Annabeth questioned.

"You'll see after we get done eating," I answered in between bites. We finished breakfast in silence, though I noticed out the side of my eyes that Jay was watching me. "I'll see you in Poseidon's cabin," I announced as I finished. I walked silently to Poseidon's cabin to wait for Percy and Annabeth. I sat down on the bed as they busted through the door. "Are you ready?"

"Does this include shadow travelling?" Percy asked.

"Yes," I replied, holding my hands out for them to take.

"I'm not so certain about this because the last time you shadow travelled us anywhere, you messed up," Annabeth bite her lip.

"It's okay, I won't take us anywhere but where we need to go," I replied, and they finally took my hand, still uncertain. I shadow travelled to the future, this time getting the timing just right. "You need to be as silent as you can. They can still hear us," I told them. "I will keep us in the shadows but don't talk."

They nodded as they realized we were still in camp, just in the future. We were standing in the shadows of the dinner pavilion close enough to Poseidon's table to hear the commotion. I watched myself and Thalia fought.

Third POV

Thalia walked into the pavilion early that morning, earlier than Annabeth and Percy. She sat herself at Poseidon's table and started to order her breakfast when a certain son of Hades appeared. "Oh it's you," she muttered darkly.

"Got a problem with it?" he demanded.

"Just maybe," she replied, trying to concentrate on her food. She found it difficult since she could feel his eyes staring at her. "Stop staring," she demanded. They looked at each other with glares.

She sighed as Annabeth and Percy walked up. "Morning," Annabeth said cheerfully.

Neither replied. Annabeth shrugged it off and got breakfast. Thalia adverted her eyes back to her food when Nico spoke, loud enough for the pavilion to hear him. "Why do you hate me?"

Thalia glanced back up at him and gave the simpliest answer she could, "You're a boy."

"That's not a good enough reason," he decided, softing his glare to a stare. "Do you hate Percy because he's a boy?" he demanded, pointing at Percy who was sitting innocently at Annabeth's side. When Thalia didn't reply, he felt accomplished. "That's what I thought."

"Why do you see Bianca in me?" she questioned softly, but it wasn't any use to try and hide their conversation. The whole pavilion was silent as they fought with words.

"What? I've never saw Bianca in you," he replied.

"Then why do you resent me?" she demanded, louder.

"Because you were alive. You were all where alive when she was dead," he stood, trying to restrain himself from yelling at her. "But I don't resent you now," he suddenly found the dirt interesting.

"Since when?" she stood, demanding.

"Since last year," he replied. "Remember those lightening storms your dad would hex me with?"

"Yeah, what about it?" she asked.

"It's because I was thinking about you," he reply, sneaking a glance at her. The pavilion gasped, but he ingored them.

"I can't do this," she replied, trying to leave. He grabbed her arm, stopping her.

"Yes, you can," he said, holding her upper arm very tightly. Artemis was going to interven when Thalia muttered, "I have an oath."

"Break it," he demanded, searching her eyes, trying to tell her not to leave him.

"I can't break it," she replied, trying to turn away from his searching eyes.

"Why did you take that oath in the first place?" he let her arm go.

"Because I didn't want to be the one in the prophecy," she replied, automatically.

"Was it that? Or were you hurt by Luke and couldn't trust guys again?" he asked. She looked down and said nothing. "That's what I thought."

"Why do you want me to break it so badly?" she demanded.

"Because I love you," he replied, not caring if it sounded corny. She looked at him in shock.

"I don't love you," she replied, trying to walk away again.

He caught her upper arm again, "Yes, you do. I see it in your eyes."

"What are you a child of Aphrodite now?" she laughed.

"No, I can just read you like a book," he replied.

"Like you've ever read a book in your life," she retorted.

"I have," he countered. "Either way, you still love me."

"If I did love you, it still wouldn't matter because I have an oath," she replied.

"I told you, break it," he said.

"I told you, I'm not breaking it on my own free will," she replied.

"Fine," he finally said, sounding defeated. "I challange you to a duel."

She looked up at him, with a new found sparkle. "Smart, knowing a child of Zeus would never turn down the chance to fight. What are the awards?"

"I win, you break the oath and become my girlfriend," he replied, without the slightest hestation.

"If I win?" she asked.

"Whatever you want," he waved his arm.

"If I win, you leave me alone forever," she replied quickly.

"The rules are simple. Anything is allowed. We can't just let each other win," he announced.

"Like I would ever just let you win a fight," she replied.

"You wouldn't want to pass up the chance to brag," he muttered. She rolled her eyes at him. "Make this official, swear to the conditions. Swear on the River Styx."

"I swear on the River-" she started when Artemis chimmed in. "Thalia, think of what your doing."

"I have thought about it. I swear on the River Styx to the conditions put forth by Nico di Angelo," she announced loudly.

"Meet in the arena in 15," he replied, struting out of the pavilion.

15 minutes later the camp filled the arena, waiting for the fight between Thalia and Nico. Nico and Thalia stood in the middle of arena, facing each other. "Prepare to lose," she taunted. Chiron blew the whistle.

She held up her sword and twirled it in her hands. He had no weapon in his hand. "What are you not going to fight?" she asked as she closed the gap and tried to swing at his knee. He shadow travelled to the other side of the arena.

"I'm not stupid. I know not to fight you in close combat," he replied, making the arena's ground raise to protect himself as she fired a few arrows at him. He did a summersalt to the other side of the arena. He willed the dead to rise and shield him. He used that as a destration.

She wasn't that stupid either. Lightening hit Nico. She smirked. She blinked and he was gone from behind his dead army. She looked around the arena but couldn't find Nico. Suddenly his dead army took offensive positions instead of their defensive ones. She knew he was still in the arena if he was controlling his army of dead.

He smirked from the shadows as he watched her fight his dead army. She was a much better swordmen than Annabeth and himself. She blocked every move his attempted with his dead army. "So are you really just going to sit back and let your dead army do all the work?" she demanded as she sent one of the men flying.

"It sounded like a good plan to me," he laughed, knowing that he was about to have to move. "Besides, I said anything goes."

She rolled her eyes and had a brillant idea. She willed it rain on the arena, knowing that he was shielding himself with shadows. If was hiding himself in the shadow, the rain would show exactly where he was. She skimmed the whole arena and she couldn't find when he was sitting. Suddenly she felt a sword around her throat.

"You lose," he stated matter-of-factly. She put her hands down as if she was defeated. He knew she wasn't. In less than 5 seconds, she had disarmed him and held him at sword-point. He smirked. "You think you've won?"

She glared as he shadow-travelled away. He stood int he open and called his dead army back and disappeared. He sat in the shadows as she fought. At the perfect moment, he captured her hands and feet in rocks and held her at sword point. "Now, I really win." he smirked, triumphily.

"Fine, you win," she said. "Now, release me."

"As you wish," he replied. With a flick of his wrist, the rock fell back into the ground. She fell to the ground. "Very strategic there," she noted.

"I tried," he shrugged. He held his hand out to help her up. She nodded.

"So I guess, I have to break the oath," she said softly.

"How do you break it?" he asked.

"It's already done," she replied. "It was over when you won. Artemis knows that I can not go back on this because I swore on the River Styx."

He held his hand out. She took it. He shadow travelled to his cabin. Well, it wasn't technically his cabin, it was beneath it. He had created this when more of his siblings were claimed. He needed space of his own.

He kissed her, a long sweet kiss. They broke apart a few minutes later. "Your first kiss?" she asked, softly.

He nodded, "Yours?" he guessed. She nodded silently, and he kissed her again. "I'm glad I broke the oath," she whispered.

A/n- Okay, how did you like? Please review!