Maybe Nico was a bit different. At least, that's what he was told. Not being accepted, he ran off. Away from everyone and everything he didn't want. Especially the one he might of fallen for. No one saw it coming, not even Nico him self, falling for the exact opposite of you was a complete cliche. "I didn't want this! Don't you understand that!?" "Maybe you didn't. That's fine with me. But Nico Di'Angelo, don't you dare ever walk out on me. You and I may not want this, but we need this!" With that, he was gone. Nico had shadow traveled away from his one and possibly only chance at happiness. Not sure where he was, he decided to try and make it alone. Now five years later, Nico is found face to face with his old skeleton. What would he do now? Run away again? Or maybe fix what he had broken years ago. *All characters belong to Rick Riordan. I own no characters in this fanfiction. But I do own the plot.*

'Piper wallowed in regret. She sat on the cold concrete floor in misery, dwelling on the pain she had caused. Because of her secrecy, the people she loved were suffering, even dying.' • All was well with the young demigods that defeated Gaea. They attempted to pick up the pieces to their shattered lives and rebuild them into a semi-normal ones, living in a mansion provided by the gods. Little did they know, danger would always follow them, no matter where they went. Join the Seven, Calypso, Thalia, Nico, Reyna, and Rachel as they face their greatest foe yet: the mortal world. • Rightful credit for the characters goes to the one and only Rick Riordan.