A/N: THIS IS KINDA A REPEAT OF THE PROLOGUE WITH A LITTLE MORE DETAIL IN IT.
☆☆Percy's POV☆☆
It was a sunny, breezy day in New York, and I had decided to go for a walk. I was visiting my mom for a week, because it had been a while since I last saw her. I left a note on the counter saying I'd gone out, and would be home for dinner. Soon I found myself at the park, which was empty for some reason.
"Oh yeah. Monday. School. Work. I'm such a seaweed brain."
I'd been walking around in the park for a while, when all of a sudden, the ground started to rumble and split open. I immediately thought of Nico.
"Alright Nico, you can come out now!" I called, thinking, hoping that this was a prank. He didn't come. "Nico?" I called again, this time uncertainly. Then, I was falling.
A/N: this is my first book, so please comment vote and follow! Feel free to be grammar nazis cuz I'm one myself, and if I got anything wrong with the facts in the PJO/HoO series, or Greek mythology, tell me.
Peace out!
-Percysssis8181993
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I Will Live Again
FanfictionLife was good at Camp Half-Blood and Camp Jupiter. Gaea had been defeated; as had the Titans. All was well until Percy Jackson fell into Tartarus again, and was enchanted to serve Tartarus.....forever.
