Leo's POV
I turn to face the demigods and wizards.
"Now that we rescued Percy, let's get back to the actual quest."
I turn to Nico "Since she is your sister, would you like to lead this one?"
He doesn't speak, but shakes his head no.
Gods, he must be taking Will's death really hard.
*time skip*
We arrive on an island, and collapse onto the sand.
"Sweet solid ground" Ron cries out.
I turn to him "Are you complaining about my ship?"
He shakes his head vigorously.
Thomas's POV
Gods, leading you here was so easy.
When no one is looking at me, I call out to my lord.
They're here
"You coming?" Leo calls out.
"Yep. Just a second." I reply.
Nico's POV
As our group walks through the woods, I feel that something is off.
A strong breeze rushed through our group, causing us all to scream.
The wind picks up, slowly evolving into a storm.
When it dies down, we instantly notice something is off.
"It's so cold"
"My scar hurts."
"I can't see anything"
I hear short phrases pop up throughout our group.
I don't see any difference.
What is going on?
Jason's POV
I call put to everyone
"Is everyone okay? Not injured?"
Everyone gives out a small yup.
"I think that You-Know Who is following us or something" Hermione says.
"But how could he have found us here? We're in like the middle of nowhere!" Leo complained. "I mean, like I didn't even direct us here! The ship sailed itself!"
"Someone must have enchanted the ship's controls" Hermione says, interrupting.
But who would have the ability to do so?
"We have a traitor in our midst."
Our thoughts are interrupted by a high pitched cackling.
"Voldemort" Harry says coldly.
The red eyed man-thing replied "Harry Potter, the boy who lived, fallen into my trap."
"How did you find us?" Hermione says.
"Ah, you must have met my devotee." He says, turning his head over to someone in our group.
We all follow his gaze, and our eyes land on Thomas, the Son of Hecate.
"How could you do that?" Percy questions, staring at the demigod in disbelief.
I guess you can't put your trust into anybody these days.
Nico's POV
I knew it. That lying, backstabbing, two-faced piece of schist.
He's going to wish that he didn't mess with me or my friends.
"Now" a shrill voice says. "You'll have to fish to survive."
Darkness swoops around us, causing us all to scream and huddle together until it passes.
When it clears, Thomas is missing.
"That Son of a-" I get interrupted by Percy.
"We should get moving fast, we don't know what's coming for us"
How did such a simple quest end up like this?
How could that have happened?
OMG. I AM SO SO SO SORRY ABOUT NOT UPDATING. I had to get stuff ready for school, which I have to go back in a few days, but I'll try to update more frequently. Im trying to connect stuff to the prophecy, so it's kinda hard-ish. But thank you to those who have stuck around, I'm starting a new chapter as soon as I publish this. Reminder: feel free to point out typos that I may have made, in any chapters. I haven't edited any of these, I'm literally just writing what comes to mind.