Author's note

Nutroblaster: I'm so sorry that I couldn't update faster, I've been a little preoccupied with other things

Nico: What kind of things?

Nutroblasrer : Very important things that you wouldn't understand alright!

Nico: No need to get all touchy with me I was just asking.

Nutroblaster : I probably won't be able to update next week because of a hurricane

Nico: That's too bad.

Nutroblaster : I'm not in the mood for your sarcasm now.

Nico: disclaimer I don't own any of the characters they belong to their rightful owners

I'd like to thank the two reviews on my story made by unicornblastpop and BookNerd2918

Chapter 2

We encounter an angry Chihuahua

Nico's POV

The next day… after we ate breakfast we went to the park. At the park because it was a beautiful day ,and we met a short, plump, dumpy but well-dressed woman. She seemed nice but she had an angry Chihuahua. He growled at me (yip, yip yip, growl).

"Ahhh!" I screamed jumping back behind Bianca "That dog hates me."

"Yes, it does hate you." Said Bianca. That was when it grew. It became a large black dog that was ten times bigger than Bianca! It stared down at me and growled .She saw it too, but just to be sure that it wasn't just my imagination and I wasn't seeing things, I asked Bianca "Do you see that giant dog?"

"Yes." She said, with her voice full of fear. Bianca saw it too! So that must mean that is real, Bianca is the most clear-sighted person that I know! Under normal circumstances I would have been elated but now I was scared.

"Just walk away slowly." She whispered. We both did that; except for Albert who just looked at us amused "Children go and hid behind that tree, I'll take care of this. Bianca and I did as we were told. Bianca didn't look back but I did, and what I saw amazed me. I saw Albert talking to the dog in a series grunts and moans, but other than the dog he didn't look like he was in any pain or danger whatsoever. Why was he doing that? It seemed to calm the beast down, but I don't know why. Then it growled at him, and then I crossed out my last statement. Also when the dog growled I had sudden visions of zombies breaking the ground with their skeletal hands. WAIT-no what was I saying I could cause an apocalypse like that! But I wanted to so badly. I mumbled something in a language that I didn't understand ,Θέλω να αρχίσω μια αποκάλυψη των ζόμπι. I only know two languages English and Italian, this was neither of them.

"What did you say" asked Bianca.

"Something about zombies, I think being attacked by a giant dog and you're thinking about zombies!" She berated me quietly "You don't want to end up in an asylum do you!"

"No." I said quietly but surely. Then I said it again louder just to reassure myself "I will not end up in an asylum!"

"SH!" she whispered. Her voice was like a splash of boiling water on a hot oven top, in other words it was very sudden and sizzled with emotion

I was quiet and I watched Albert and the dog again. What were they doing?

Albert came over and said " Alright children you've seen too much."

" What do you mean by that? I haven't seen anything!" I lied.

" Yes you have!" he said plainly I wanted to interrupt, but I didn't know what to say.

"We're going home now." He said and put Bianca and Me into a car and took us to a place that no one could ever call home.

(A/N dramatic music)

Alert parked the car and we got out. He led us to the doors, they were tall and black and ominous. I was so scared that I didn't even read the sign. (Big mistake)

"This isn't our home. We have no home" I interjected

" It is now." Albert said

" You mean you're not taking us to an orphanage?" I asked Bianca didn't say anything. I wish that she did though, then I would have been prepared.

" No I'm not taking you to an orphanage." He said coldly Albert went to talk to a man or a woman, again I couldn't tell the difference. They spoke to each other in the language that Albert talked to the lady's Chihuahua in; "Grunt grunt moan moan snarl yip." Albert said

"Yip snarl moan moan grunt grunt." It replied in the same language. It sounded really wierd. I felt that if they could speak another language in front of us then we should speak in a foreign language in front of them. I cursed in Italian

"Diavolo!" I said quietly I also said something in the language I was speaking behind the tree. That was when I realized I was officially crazy!

Albert came over, "You're mental and we I need to do something about it, follow this man." I followed the "man" through a long hallway with a lot of closed doors with people pounding on them yelling and crying at the same time. They all seemed angry and sad. Some were just not saying anything at all, almost as if they couldn't!They all looked very angry or sad, and they were all in straight jackets. This was an asylum! I didn't want to be in an asylum.

Author's Note

I'm really sorry for the short chapter. I promise that my chapter three will be a lot longer.

END OF CHAPTER QUESTIONS!- I'm going to put these on every chapter and the person who answeres all the questiion and gets them right, i will dedicate the next chapter to them

Give me food and I will live; but give me water and I will die. What am I?

Who is your favorite character in the Percy Jackson and the Olympians series?

What is in seasons, seconds, centuries and minutes but not in decades, years or days?

I hope to be updating by November 9th

Goodbye!