A/N: Sorry about killing Mark. Had to add some drama... :P Thank you for all your reviews! They make me so happy! I am going to follow the rules of the Underworld, which means no bringing back the soul to the body. Sorry! I'm not going to give you any spoilers either.
Nico's POV: (yes, finally)
~~~day of hellhound attack~~~
I was getting worried about Hunter. She was supposed to be home at 7PM. It was 7:15 now. I told Hannah to wait 15 more minutes, and then IM Hunter.
After she IMed, Hannah told me we had to get to the alley behind the coffee place. Something must have happened. When we arrived, we found Hunter, sobbing over the dead body of... No. It couldn't be Mark. But when I got closer, I saw that it was.
"Oh my gods, Hunter, I am so sorry," I said, hugging Hunter.
She wouldn't stop sobbing, and it hurt me to see her like this. I told her we could try to get him back, but we both knew that you couldn't raise people from the dead. Hannah was wearing an expression that looked fragil, as if she was going to crumble at any moment.
~~one year later~~
Hunter's POV:
I walked through the halls of my school. All the guys tried to hit on me, but every time I looked at one, I found something about Mark in them. They would have the sense of humor, or the look in their eyes, or they would just have the same voice. I never talked to anyone as much. That is, until the day I met Dyllon. He had black windblown hair, green eyes, and the same look on his face as Percy whenever he's with Annabeth, or playing with his kids. Pure joy.
He was new to the school, so naturaly, I was assigned to show him around. I tried to just do my job, but he always started calling my Bella or Bells. That made me look up, expecting Mark, but somehow, it was okay when Dyllon said it. He made me laugh all the time. It turns out, he was a son of Poseidon. What are the odds of that?
A/N: If this is too short, I'm sorry! I'm on WordPad. I can't use that very well... Review?