The New Trinity -- Percy Jackson Batman Crossover -- The Olympian Heroes Book 4

31. Percy

Distance was shorter in the Labyrinth. Still, by the time Rachel got us back to Times Square, I felt like we’d pretty much run all the way from New Mexico. We climbed out of the Marriott basement and stood on the sidewalk in the bright summer daylight, squinting at the traffic and crowds. I couldn’t decide which seemed less real—New York or the crystal cave where I’d watched a god die.
I led the way into an alley, where I could get a nice echo. Then I whistled as loud as I could, five times.
A minute later, Rachel gasped. “They’re beautiful!”
A flock of pegasi descended from the sky, swooping between the skyscrapers. Blackjack was in the lead, followed by four of his white friends.
'Yo, boss!' He spoke in my mind. 'You lived!'
“Yeah,” I told him. “I’m lucky that way. Listen, we need a ride to camp quick.”
'That’s my specialty! Oh man, you got that Cyclops with you? Yo, Guido!
How’s your back holding up?'
The Pegasus Guido groaned and complained, but eventually he agreed to carry Tyson. Everybody started saddling up—except Rachel.
“Well,” she told me, “I guess this is it.”
I nodded uncomfortably. We both knew she couldn’t go to camp. I glanced at Annabeth, who was pretending to be very busy with her Pegasus.
“Thanks, Rachel,” I said. “We couldn’t have done it without you.”
“I wouldn’t have missed it. I mean, except for almost dying, and Pan…”
Her voice faltered.
“He said something about your father,” I remembered. “What did he mean?”
Rachel twisted the strap on her backpack. “My dad…My dad’s job. He’s
kind of a famous businessman.”
I frowned and it finally dawned on me "Dare Enterprises!" I face palmed
"Yeah" she blushed "That's my dad."
“So that’s how you got the chauffeur to help us? You just said your dad’s
name and-"
“Yes,” Rachel cut me off. “Percy…my dad’s a land developer. He flies all over the world, looking for tracts of undeveloped land.” She took a shaky
breath. “The wild. He-he buys it up. I hate it, but he plows it down and builds ugly subdivisions and shopping centers. And now that I’ve seen Pan…Pan’s death-"
“Hey, you can’t blame yourself for that.” I said
“You don’t know the worst of it. I—I don’t like to talk about my family. I didn’t want you to know. I’m sorry. I shouldn’t have said anything.”
“No,” I said. “It’s cool. Literally I'm Bruce Wayne's son, I know how it goes"
"I knew I was right at the Hoover dam!" she said
"Look, Rachel, you did awesome. You led us through the maze. You were so brave. That’s the only thing I’m going to judge you on. I don’t care what your dad does.”
Rachel looked at me gratefully. “Well…if you ever feel like hanging out with a mortal again…you could call me or something.”
“Uh, yeah. Sure.”
She knit her eyebrows. I guess I sounded unenthusiastic or something, but that’s not how I meant it. I just wasn’t sure what to say with all my friends standing around. And I guess my feelings had gotten pretty missed up the last couple of days.
“I mean…I’d like that,” I said.
“My number’s not in the book,” she said.
“I’ve got it.”
“Still on your hand? No way.”
“No. I kinda…memorized it.”
Her smile came back slowly, but a lot happier. “See you later, Percy
Jackson. Go save the world for me, okay?”
She walked off down Seventh Avenue and disappeared into the crowds.

When I got back to the horses. Nico was having trouble. His Pegasus kept
shying away from him, reluctant to let him mount.
'He smells like dead people!' The Pegasus complained.
'Hey now,' Blackjack said. 'Come on, Porkpie. Lotsa demigods smell weird.
It ain’t their fault. Oh—uh, I didn’t mean you, boss.'
“Go without me!” Nico said. “I don’t want to go back to that camp anyway.”
“Nico,” I said, “we need your help.”
He folded his arms and scowled. Then Annabeth put her hand on his shoulder.
“Nico,” she said. “Please.”
Slowly, his expression softened. “All right,” he said reluctantly. “For you.
but I’m not staying.”
I raised an eyebrow at Annabeth, like, "How come all of a sudden Nico listens to you?" I whispered
She stuck her tongue out at me.
At last we got everybody on a Pegasus. We shot into the air, and soon we were over the East river with Long Island spread out before us.