Lahara POV
I am sitting as I do usually these days. It has been weeks since we got captured, and I have long since given up. Every night I look up to see Luke's body. I decided to try to sleep tonight. While the others are scheming, I close my eyes and I am in the underworld in front of Lord Hades. I can not speak.
"Listen child you have set Nico free, but I have little power now. You may choose a friend to bring back now and one too bring back later. Choose wisely." Lord Hades said before he disappears and in front of me stands a door. In front of the door are two hooded figures. They both put down there hoods to reveal two friendly faces, Luke and Terra.
"Choose wisely," a voice called from the everywhere, "you may only take one."
"Look Lahara, choose Terra. I've been back once, I can wait." Luke called I knew he was right and both me and Terra drifted towards the door. "I love you and I always will," I heard Luke call. We went threw the door and I started to wake. I chose. Hopefully, I chose correctly.
~Hey, so I finished the first real chapter enjoy!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!~
~Warriorofdeath_percy~
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The Camp Struggle ( with the help of some Egyptians)
FanfictionSequel to the Warriors of Death, Lahara is trapped with her brother, her best friend, repair boy, and some dead bodies. How will she get over fer grief? Will she find a new guy? Can she bring them back?
