Chapter 1: Hazel

I lay awake in my bed. It has been a boring/depressing ride to New York. We will enter the Underworld kwa Charon's ferry and go into to Tarturus to rescue Percy and Annabeth. Yay. Maybe if I get some water I will fall asleep. I guess I'll go up and get some. I wonder why Percy drinks blue soda? There's so much I don't know about him that I would like to know. He CAN'T die! I walk, half asleep to the deck. Why half asleep, I don't know. Maybe I'm zaidi tired then I feel like. I walk into the lounge and scream! There's a girl in there! I sprint down below deck and bang on everyone's...

Darkness. Falling into complete and total darkness. If Percy wasn't there with her, Annabeth probably would have screamed. Cried. Passed out. All that mattered right then and right there was that she was in Percy's arms. His strong protective arms. It would have been nice if they weren't falling to their doom.

She was so stupid! If she had just cut off the web when she had the chance, au even asked Percy to get rid of it for her, this wouldn't be happening. When she thought about it, it was all Arachne's fault. If she had just been zaidi modest all those years ago, when she bragged about being...

Jason felt like an idiot. Even though Piper and everyone else told him it wasn't his fault, he still felt like a complete idiot. Then Nico told him something even worse. If Jason had even tried to fly down and save them, he would have been sucked down to Tartarus because of it's immense power. So not only did he feel like an idiot but, if he had tried to save Percy and Annabeth, he would have LOOKED like a complete idiot.
It had already been four days and everyone looked worse than before. The two days before the waters were slow, and Jason found himself thinking of an argument to take up with...