Myth & Magic

CHΑΡΤΕR 26 *cυε τhε cαcκlε mγ βεsτιε αηδ ι jυsτ διδ*

Nico POV

It's been about 15 hours since we met up with Skittles, Draco and Nevi and told them about the witch.

I honestly have no fucking idea who she could be like-

There's only so many witches at this school.

So like 10, 000 ok no so maybe not that many but you get the gist.

I sit down at the flashy red and gold table, right in between my bickering cousins.

Can't they learn to shut the fuck up.

"You are so annoying Jackso-"

"I know it's my specialty Grac-"

"Don't call me Grace-"

At this point I've had enough.

So I put my hands over their mouths to shut them up.

It seems like ive also made a small affect on them because they ain't talking no more.

Thalia rolls her eyes and returns to stabbing her food like it just killed Jason, while Percy just finishes his plate in a matter of a few seconds, and it was a big plate.

Bigback.

There's a loud screech and the sound of Percy falling off his chair and Thalia snickering.

Leuke, the screech owl, a symbol of my father lands right in front of me.

She drops a letter, ruffles her feathers then tilts her head, seemingly waiting for me to open it.

Cautiously and discreetly I open the letter, my cousins peering over my shoulder.

It's another letter, obviously.

And it says:

Dear Nico,

Find the witch fast.

Hecate is missing.

The mist is down.

You have 5 months.

No more no less.

Have a great time.

- Άδης / Dad

I look up from the piece of parchment.

Giving me little information, increasing our levels of anxiety, pressuring us, and then saying have a great time?

Wow Dad. Wow

"Another letter?" Percy sits up straight.

"Yeah no shit Sherlock." I sass back.

"Hecate is missing so, mortals are in danger too. And these wizards would be able to see if we used any of our powers." Thalia lowers her voice so that only we could hear her.

"Shit."