The Next Generation Of Heroes | 1 ✓

Bianca ~ 4

"Bianca are you okay? What happened?" asks Will worriedly.

"I-I was holding a dream together. A vision, actually. Some woman named Rachel Dare told us to go to Camp Half Blood because of a prophecy," I explain.

Both Will and Nico's faces pale.

"Oh gods, not another prophecy," mumbles Will, running a hand through his golden curls.

Nico wraps an arm around Will's waist comfortingly. Then, he looks at me. "I assume you'll be sneaking out of Calypso's on Friday, so we might as well teach you how to fight. And by we, I mean me. I'm worried Will might gut himself putting away a sword," says Nico.

I laugh. Will frowns. "That was ONE time!" he grumbles. I laugh harder.

"We'll start tomorrow. Go to bed, sweetheart," whispers Nico, tucking me back in bed.

"Good night, Angel," murmurs Will.

"Buona notte, mia figlia," says Nico, leaving the room with Will.

Good night, my daughter.

Good night to you too, my fathers.

I close my eyes, and fall asleep. I dream of killing monsters.