Tartarus?!

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Y/N POV

...wolf. Well, gigantic isn't the word for it. It was just big.

The wolf was silver with white streaks. It's ears were a snowy white. It's eyes were a gray-blue.

I lifted my head from Nico's chest, but stayed in his arms.

"Should I be afraid?" I whispered to Nico.

"I don't know.." Nico whispered back.

The wolf transformed into a tall man. He had jet black hair, and features the same as when he was a wolf. He wore a silver jacket that was covering a noticing white top. His jeans were slightly ripped, but they seemed to look good on him.

"You," Nico growled.

He gently set me down and got up, revealing his Stygian Iron Sword.

"Woah, Nico! Before you go all hellhound on him, who is this guy?" I asked, slowly putting his sword arm down.

Nico glared at the guy in front of us. "I-I wasn't always into girls. I knew this one guy named Will. He and I got close and.... he left me. But he left me for him!"

I suddenly felt like I needed to punch this guy in the face and throw him into the Fields of Punishment. (I got that info from Annabeth.)

Instead, I calmly took Nico's hand and slipped it into mine to calm his already breaking tears.

"Well, Will did have a good choice. But, I sadly am not here to fight. I came here with a message," said the guy. "My name is Bobby and I-"

I burst into a loud laughter. Both the boys looked over at me with confused expressions.

"Hahaha! I'm sorry! Hahaha! Bobby! Hahahaha!" I continued laughing at Bobby's name. (A/N I am not trying to offense anyone who is named Bobby. It's just for the story. Promise)

Nico whispered silently in my ear: "Umm.. why are you laughing?"

"I was just expecting a cool name for him," I whispered back.

"Yeah, but your kinda making a scene."

I slowly stopped laughing and looked over at Bobby. "I'm sorry, what were you saying?"

"I was gonna say that you have to go to Tartarus!" he yelled.

My face filled fear. Nico's matched mine.

He grabbed us both and lead us we were instantly teleported into the Underworld. Strange. The air was humid, but nothing I couldn't tolerate.

But then we saw it.

Tartarus.

Nico and I were thrown into the huge ball of red light.

I instantly hugged Nico very tightly, my hands around his neck and my legs around his waist.

I know it was a weird position, but I am not ready to die.

Nico hugged my back and stuffed his face into my shoulder.

Tartarus here we come...

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