Where am I? , the first thing that I asked myself when I opened my eyes. The last thing I remember is that I went through the portal to save Calypso.

I remember that I saved her… And then… It's a bit blurry.

I look around and find myself in a long wide hallway. It's dark in here, with only few lights.

White tall big concrete pillars are filling the sides endlessly in my vision.

The hallway is stretched afar from the darkness that is behind me and the shadow in front of me. The hallways is huge, enough to fit a dozen men just in width alone.

The floors are made from tiles, the color of black, white, black, white, and so on.

I hear footsteps, coming from right the darkness behind me.

I stare in that direction, and then a boy walks slowly to my direction.

The boy is around my age, perhaps older than me. He's taller than me, around 6'0" tall. He has a spiky short brown hair, alongside a pair of blue eyes; eyes with the color of the ocean. He has blade scar running across his left eye in an almost vertical line.

There is without a doubt, this boy is a son of Poseidon.

He's wearing a blue hoodie jacket and a t-shirt underneath it alongside a ragged jeans, I can tell that it used to be blue, but the color already fades away, creating a blue-silvery color.

He doesn't look like the sons of Poseidon that I have seen so far. There's just something about him that is different. He has a charismatic aura, like the kind that makes you can trust him with your life in battle. A leadership aura.

He walks closer and closer, but his gaze is strange. It is as if he's seeing right past me, like I'm not here at all.

He walks past me like I don't exist.

I raise my right hand; it's my hand alright. The difference is, my right hand is covered in a white glow. I realize that it's not just my right hand; my entire body is glowing dimmerly with white lights.

I ignore the fact that I'm invisible and am glowing, and I follow the boy. After dozens of steps, we finally reach a room on our right. Lights are penetrating out of that room.

The room doesn't have a door, just a giant gap between the walls to enter.

The boy turns right, and so do I; into the room we go.

This room is completely different from the hallway. The room is circular, with blue large pillars on the side, circling the room.

As soon as the boy and I walk in, we're already on a small blue glass bridge; atop of a pond.

The pond is a small three level ponds, and it's right in the middle of the room; which where we are standing on currently.

The pond is around a meter tall and three meters wide, and there are small steps down from the pond at the end of it. Water just keeps circulating from the top to the bottom.

The entire room, from the floor and the pond to the pillars, all of them are entirely made out of blue sapphire glasses.

Someone else is already on the bridge, looking at the other way. The boy stops walking, and so do I.

It's another boy, with short styled black hair, wearing a short sleeve black shirt and blue long jeans.

The boy turns his head around, revealing a familiar face; Willy.

'Matthew's dead… And so is Cathy…' The older boy says.

Willy faces the other way again, 'That's unfortunate…'

The older boy clenches his fists, 'Is that all you have to say for your dead siblings?'

Willy turns halfway to the boy, 'What else do you want me to say?'

The older boy grits his teeth, 'John killed Cathy… He went against his words.'

Willy turns around, he's expressionless, 'You want me to punish him then..? Very well, I'll talk to him when he got back.'

The older boy's eyes are filled with rage, he's really angry but manages to keep it contained, 'I let John took care of Cathy because he promised that no harm will come to her! You let John killed that girl's mother and look at what he just did! That boy just killed our sister!'

Willy looks down, 'Cathy is not any sibling of ours.'

'She was ready to die for us! She was—' The older boy screams.

'She was not a child of Poseidon.' Willy looks resolved. 'There's no sense in prattling in this matter, especially over some child of Hermes. We all knew that there's a risk in what we're doing.'

The older boy glares at Willy, 'Was Matthew's death worth all of this..?'

Willy stays silent for a moment, 'Matthew died the way he wanted to… He died the way he chose to. He smiled when he died… He died a hero's death…'

The older boy looks down, all that anger turns into sadness quickly for some reason, 'How is that… A hero's death…' He almost whispers.

'Why so gloomy, big bro?' A voice comes out from the shadow behind Willy.

A figure approaches us. The dim lights finally reveal a boy, younger than all of us here. Short black spiky hair with a pair of blue eyes, color of the ocean. He's wearing a bronze chainmail and jeans, odd combination. But without a doubt, another son of Poseidon.

The boy walks up the steps and approaches us.

'Jonathan…' Willy says as the young boy approaches us.

So this one is John. Hard to believe that he ever killed anyone with a face like that.

The older boy growls angrily, but John just smiles amused, 'Matthew died the way he wanted to, isn't that the closure that he always wanted? Now he gets to meet his mother.'

'You gave me your words that you won't harm Cathy, you sick little bastard!' The older boy screams.

John laughs, 'Should've made me swear upon the Styx there, big bro.'

'I could strangle you dead right this moment.' The older boy growls again.

John smiles as if he's challenging the older boy, 'But you won't.'

The older boy glances at Willy. Willy shook his head, and then the older boy turns around and just mumbles some curses.

'Big bro. Before you go…' John says, the older boy just glares back at him with murderous intent, 'Did you manage to get them..? The huntress and the other guy.'

The huntress and the other guy? Are they talking about Thalia and Matt?

'…Yes. They're in the interrogation room.' The older boy says. John is about to say something, but then the older boy points to John, 'You're not allowed to go near them. Else, I would enjoy strangling the life out of you.'

The older boy glances at Willy, and then Willy looks at John.

John sighs, 'Fine…' John looks at Willy, 'Though I have to say. For someone who gave you such a hard time. It doesn't seem that they gave big bro that much trouble.' John shrugs, 'I expected more from the daughter of Zeus.'

The older boy turns back, walking, leaving the room.

'If you want payback, you have my permission to kill them.' Willy looks at the older boy.

The older boy stops at his track. He almost glances at Willy, but then he just keeps walking.

I feel something weird with my body. Suddenly I realize that I'm slowly dissipating, and my vision is getting more and more blurry.

Everything turns dark really quick after that, and then I open my eyes.

I wake up really quick, realizing that it was all just a dream.

Strange thing is, it's too vivid to be a dream. Did that really happen? Did Willy really have a hold over Thalia and Matt?

My memory is slowly returning to me. We're in the middle of a forest, and I remember why.

I went through the portal that Pontus created, and then I saved Calypso. We camped here and now we're around a campfire.

Calypso is sleeping soundly, right across me and the campfire.

I watch the night sky above me, wondering… How's Annabeth doing? Is she safe? Is she injured? Millions of questions about her are right inside my head right now.

I feel a small stab inside my chest right now. I hold my chest tightly, trying to throw away all the bad thoughts that might have happened to Annabeth.

Even so, I still can't get the feelings that somewhere out there, Annabeth lost something important to her.