'Nyx, I need you' , I speak lightly to my goddess.

'I understand, I'll be there tonight at the dorms, 8 PM sharp' she replies and I sigh with relief.

What'd she even do to that Percy kid? And Annabeth holy poop it was like she was going to punch my lights out.

Oh well, guess we'll find out tonight.

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7:59 PM.

Percy and Annabeth agreed to meet us at 8. So all the HoN students are here and so are the other two. Now all we're waiting for is Nyx. After a few awkward seconds she appears.

Annabeth gets straight and and she has a knife at Nyx's throat. The goddess lets out a suprised gurgle and I have to give it to Annabeth. That was a pretty good shot. Then I see the light changing and stand back not wanting to be part of this fight.

A massive winged guy materializes in front of us. Kalona.

"Get you mortal hands of my goddess!" He bellows and Annabeth dosen't even flinch. Percy gets up and draws a pen. What's he gonna do? Draw on him? Percy uncaps the pen and a full length sword springs out. Oh poop just got real.

"What makes you think you can just show up here and act all happy sappy?" Annabeth growls at Nxy and Kalona makes a move for her but Percy is quicker. He has his sword at the throat of Kalona within mere seconds. Never thought I'd live to see the day Kalona was beaten! Let alone in seconds.

"Child, you don't understand." Nyx softly says.

"oh I do, you tortured Percy and I in Tartarus." She says. Personally I'd be scared of her.

"That was a misunderstanding, you see I was being controlled by Him." she speaks softly and Annabeth gets a hurt look in her eys and ever so slightly pulls the knife away.

"How can I trust you tell the truth?" she wants to know but not so demandingly. Who's he? Why does he have so much power? He can control Nyx?

"Because ask Zoey how she trusts me." Nyx says and my eyes flick to their conversation. Me?

"Zoey, how do you trust Nyx?" Annabeth asks me and I instantly reach up to my forehead and wipe on the masses of make up.

"Because she marked me as hers and let me complete the change." she stares at the intricate blue designs tattooed into my forehead and I can almost see her brain going into over drive. One by one the others around me follow suit and I see her processing it. Then Percy interrupts.

"I want proof."

Notes

~Chelsea_Delos