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Nico's P.O.V Chapter 17

Two weeks. That's how long (y/n)'s been missing for. That's how long we've been searching for her since Khione took her. That's how long it takes for someone to realise they love someone.

Don't get me wrong, I'm not the only one missing (y/n), Jason is devoting all his time to finding his half sister, Percy and Annabeth have been scouring the seas, searching for a hint of her, Piper has been using Kapotropis, praying for a vision, Hazel is worried that much that she's isolated herself to her room, Leo's not even bothering to cheer us up, which for once, I'm not grateful for.

(y/n)'s siblings were worse. Blake was beating himself up to the point he trained non-stop with Percy, when he could, not caring about his busted arm or leg. Hamish hadn't left his room yet but everynight, through the thin wooden walls of the ship, I could hear him cry himself to sleep and then he'd be plagued by nightmares of his sister.

I hadn't had any visions of (y/n) and I was really scared. As if someone was blocking her from me. Almost like...she was in an extremely cold place! How could I have been so stupid. Ice has always interfered with the visions. Ice and snow.

I race from my room and knock on Hamish's door. The door opens a tad and Hamish's usual bright eyes are dull, like they're fading.
"Hamish. I don't want to give you false hope but I might know where she is. I might know where (y/n) is being held."