"Mari has the curse?!" Cyprian asks in bewilderment.
I nod. "Mari has the curse. While I was looking around down here, I noticed two people arguing, so I eavesdropped. It was Saydi and someone else. Apparently, Saydi, Pandora, Loïc, and the other person had stolen the curse and hidden it in the River Styx. When Mari fell in, the curse latched onto her. You need to get her to Mount Olympus, and quickly," I explain.
Cyprian shakes his head stubbornly. "What about you?" he asks.
"Cyprian, I'm dead! Go! You have to save both camps!" I exclaim.
"Cyprian?" yells a familiar voice from far off.
The blood drains from my face.
"Dad?" I whisper.
"Over here!" Cyprian yells.
My eyes widen. "Crap! I have to go!" I say, starting to run.
Cyprian stops me, a confused look on his face. "Don't you want to see your parents?" he asks.
I hang my head. "They're going to be so disappointed," I say with a frown.
"Cyprian?" calls another familiar voice.
"Look, Cy, it was great seeing you again and all but I am dead, you are not. You have to go," I say.
"Cypr-Bianca?" says Will's voice from behind me.
Slowly, I turn around, and see my fathers staring at me in shock.
"Um, h-hi, Dad," I stammer.
Nico bursts into sobs.
"I'm sorry," I whisper, turning and running.
The look on my fathers' faces breaks my heart.
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The Next Generation Of Heroes | 1 ✓
FanfictionThe Heroes have grown up and settled down, but their children aren't like everyone else. What happens when the next generation of heroes discover their powers and are forced on the latest prophecy? This is a Percy Jackson Fanfiction/Adventure stor...
