(Y/n pov)
As we were about to walk in Percy turned to us.
Percy: Alright guys remember the plan.
Y/n: What plan?
Everyone looked at me with 'are you serious eyes' I looked at them a bit annoyed still having the thought of Hestia on my mind.
Y/n: Ya know what. Fuck your plan on getting into the underworld. Just shut up and let me do the talking.
Annabeth: No we need to-
Y/n: No you all need to listen to me this time. We are doing it my way and that is that. When we get to the underworld then we can do it however you want.
I then walked into the studio. Everyone looked at me shocked, hell even Gladiola was surprised wagging his little tail nervously. They all reluctantly followed me in. When I stepped in I saw a man at the counter named CHARON. Funny.
Percy: You're name is Chiron?
That seemed to piss the man off as he stood tall and menacing. His accent was British and honestly to me it was soothing.
Charon: What a precious young lad. Tell me boy, do I look like a centaur?
Percy: N-No...
Charon: Sir.
Percy: N-No S-Sir
Charon: Good. I hate being compared to that old Horse man. Now then, what can I do for you.
Annabeth: We need to go to the underworld.
Charon: Well that is refreshing.
Annabeth: It is?
Charon: Of course. Straightforward and to the point. No screaming or Crying saying "this is a mistake" or "I wasnt ready to die"
Y/n: Yeah well you gotta go when you gotta go I suppose.
Charon nodded in agreement.
Charon: Right then how did you all die?
Everyone seemed stumped and Percy was about to speak but I cut him off before he said some stupid shit like drowning in a bathtub or something like that.
Y/n: Bus crash up in New York, bus rolled off a mountain and struck a tree, couldn't move before the bus caught fire and we blew up with it.
This seemed to convince the dark skinned man.
Charon: I had heard about that, though I didn't know if there were any victims or not. Well then do you have payment? Normally for adults I could charge you American Express or add the ferry price to your last cable bill. But you children... alas you never die prepared. I suppose you will have to wait a couple of centuries.
Y/n: Whoa now, we have coins.
I reach in my pocket and pull out 4 Drachmas.
Charon: Well now... real golden Drachmas... I haven't seen this in...
His gave then shifted to Percy almost as if he realized something.
Charon: You couldn't read my name lad, are you by chance dyslexic?
Percy: No, I am dead.
That got a snort out of me, gods I hate when he says shit like that. I can't help but laugh.
Charon leaned forward and took a sniff.
Charon: You're not dead... you are a godling.
Motherfucker, I told him to shut up.
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I was reincarnated into Percy Jackson and the Olympians
FanfictionLook... I never asked to be a demigod. Okay maybe that's not entirely true but I never asked to die. Well that is also not true let me restart. Hi I'm Y/n L/n and I died. Wild right? I won't go into details on how I died or what my life was like, al...
