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Chapter 3:

As Thalia went to grab Percy's hand, Annabeth and Nico stood awkwardly by Lou Ellen. The daughter of Hecate stood there with her arms crossed, staring at the sand with a skeptical look on her face. She glanced at Annabeth, who was red faced, and then at Nico, who looked like he was trying not to laugh.

"What?" Lou Ellen asked, eyes narrowing. Her hands were now on her hips and she looked between the two.

"Nothing," Annabeth replied, shrugging with a careless look upon her face. Nico, however, at the same time said, "Percy think's Annabeth is a Crazy Kidnapper!"

The daughter of Hecate snickered, placing a hand over her mouth. Annabeth glared at Nico, frowning as he laugh out loud. The boy held his hands up in defense, snickering, though he tried to hold it in. Thalia walked up with Percy's hand held tightly within hers, she was smirking as well, obviously having heard what Nico called out. Annabeth glared at them both and then sighed, the day seemed to be catching up with her.

"Let's go and get this over with," she muttered, stalking off with the group behind her. Percy was talking with 'Batman', Lou Ellen looked at them curiously when he called them by his names.

"So, why am I Batman?" Nico asked, glancing around as they passed the cabins. Percy shrugged, smiling up.

"Because you're from his time!"

"Uh, I'm not from the 30s… wait, nevermind."

Thalia laughed at Nico's face and then looked curiously at Percy. It seemed he knew them subconsciously, perhaps, but he just didn't recognize it. For a day at camp, this was far more entertaining then the hunters. Frankly, she was getting a little annoyed with the deer. Stupid deer. They were getting smart. Artemis just laughed when she suggested they hunt a few monsters, saying they were 'out of practice'. Screw Practice. They'll hunt little monsters.

"We're here," Percy called out and then began singing a song under his breath. Hecate stood there with Poseidon and Chiron. The goddess of Magic was dressed in a black robe with long black, claw like, finger nails. Her hair, which was black as well, had colored streaks. Vibrant blue eyes stood out against her pale face and her regal figure conveyed one of confidence. Her lips were cherry red and the long black robe on her body was a tad bit more revealing than was necessary. A white shawl fell over her shoulders, small symbols of magic sewn on. She smiled when she saw them, though she looked like she would rip your heart out and burn it, her eyes were kind and her smile was soft.

"Poseidon, you weren't joking when you said what happened. Aphrodite did well, for such an arrogant fool, I'm surprised," Hecate said, a silky smooth voice running over the words like a river over stones. Her head lifted slightly as she said this, turning toward the god of Seas, with a smile on her face. Poseidon chuckled, choosing to not say anything.

They brought the boy up to them. He looked skeptical about going up and gripped Thalia's hand tighter. "Will Batman come with me?"

"Sure!" Thalia replied cheekily, grabbing Nico and pushing him forward. Nico scowled at her and walked up with them.

"Will he be okay?" he asked Hecate.

The goddess nodded, smiling at Nico. "Of course, I wouldn't hurt him. I rather like this hero actually. Come little hero, you'll be alright." She reached out, her hand open wide, a smile on her face. Percy hesitated and then glanced at 'Batman', who nodded encouragingly. Finally, he grabbed Hecate's hand, following her into the Big House. They watched them go in.

Chiron sighed. "How was watching him?"

"He called Annabeth Crazy Kidnapper! I'm Batman and Thals is Princess!"

Both Chiron and Poseidon shook their head at Nico, causing him to laugh. Annabeth rubbed her temples, glaring at the big house, and sighed. It seemed she did a lot of sighing today. Thalia was smiling, however she was thinking about Hecate; not exactly how she expected her to look.

A flash of light flashed (duhr) from the house's windows and a few moments later, Hecate came from the house.

"He is sleeping and is unaware of what happened. Today will be a blur for him." She smiled and then disappeared, the lasting imprint of a torch left hanging in the air. A cold, eerie wind blew, and it swirled into a mist. Everyone sighed deeply.

Hey, at least he wouldn't remember it.

"So," Nico said cheerfully, "Crazy Kidnapper? Happy now?"

Well, that's it!

I might do a different De-aging story sometime too! Hope you check it out and check out my other stories!