Wrong Number Kid

🏙🍸IT'S TIME TO STEAL SOME KNEECAPS!🐦📗

A/N:

Look 'em in the eye, aim no higher, summon all the courage you desire, then count 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9 number (ten paces!) Fire!

Hello mortals! It is I, the great Sundew, back with another chapter! I am taking over for the fates in this book because they're on a vacation in Malibu, so don't mind me, controlling people's every move.

Now, ON TO THE CHAPTER!

💀Nico's POV:

  I woke up on a bed in a white room (Well mostly white, one of the walls was a big window). Where in Hades am I? I thought. I didn't remember what happened, or how I got knocked out. I heard voices outside the room. A normal person wouldn't have been able to hear what the voices were saying, but I, being a demigod could listen quite easily.

  "Bruce! I was saving him!" one of the voices said.

  "By shooting him with a repulsor and kidnapping him?" the second voice asked.

  "He didn't want to come with us," the first voice said.

  "So? There was probably a good reason," the second voice said.

  "You read the texts!" the first voice argued.

  "And clearly they didn't want to be saved," countered the second voice.

  "Well they might've been threatened not to tell their location or something," the first voice said.

  Suddenly it all came flooding back to me. The texts, going outside the border, Archery Pigeon and Metal Man. My eyes widened. 

  I also remembered that Mr D told me I couldn't go outside of camp because mortals might see me. "Oh gods, Mr D is going to have my head!" I exclaimed.

  The two voices outside stopped arguing. 

  A man with curly brown hair and glasses stepped inside the room. "So, you're awake," he said. "That's unusual most people don't wake up for at least a day after being hit with a repulsor."

  "Who are you?" I asked, trying to change the subject, I did not want to try to come up with an excuse for waking up fast.

  "A friend of your friend who decided it would be a good idea to knock you out and kidnap you," he replied, saying the last words very loudly looking outside the door.

  "For the last time, I did not kidnap him," the first voice, who I assumed was 'Meatal Man' said stepping into the room.

  "You kinda did though," I said.

  "I did not, I was saving you! You could have died at that camp!" Metal Man exclaimed.

  "Well, I also could have died when you shot me with that lazer thing!" I argued. "For once, maybe Mr D was right," I mumbled under my breath.

  "Who's Mr D?" Metal Man asked.

  "Oh, he's the camp director, although he doesn't act like it, he was kinda forced to be the director. honestly, I don't think he even likes kids. Or maybe he just hates everyone," I said with a chuckle.

  Metal Man gave me a concerned look. "So you're saying that not only do you try to kill each other at your camp, but your director hates children?" Metal Man asked.

  "That is correct, and now he is going to have my head," I said.

  "What! Why?" Metal Man asked.

  "Because he told me not to go outside of camp, and I did. Also, I was exaggerating, he's not actually gonna kill me, the worst he can do is make me wash the dishes for a couple of months. Well, that is, if he doesn't want to get in trouble, with Chiron and my boyfriend," I said. Then my eyes widened. "Oh jeez!" I exclaimed.