THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.
THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.
THE BATTLE OF THE LABYRINTH Percy Jackson ... - No one's invited.
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Nico’schanting faltered. I lowered my sword. The other spirits started to crowd forward, but Bianca<br />
raised her arms and they retreated into the woods.<br />
“Hello, <strong>Percy</strong>,” she said.<br />
She looked the same as she had in life: a green cap set sideways on her thick black hair, dark eyes and<br />
olive skin like her brother. She wore jeans and a silvery jacket, the outfit of a Hunter of Artemis. A bow<br />
was slung over her shoulder. She smiled faintly, and her whole form flickered.<br />
“Bianca,” I said. My voice was thick. I’d felt guilty about her death for a long time, but seeing her in<br />
front of me was five times as bad, like her death was fresh and new. I remembered searching through the<br />
wreckage of the giant bronze warrior she’d sacrificed her life to defeat, and not finding any sign of her.<br />
“I’m so sorry,” I said.<br />
“You have nothing to apologize for, <strong>Percy</strong>. I made my own choice. I don’t regret it.”<br />
“Bianca!” Nico stumbled forward like he was just coming out of a daze.<br />
She turned toward her brother. Her expression was sad, as if she’d been dreading this moment. “Hello,<br />
Nico. You’ve gotten so tall.”<br />
“Why didn’t you answer me sooner?” he cried. “I’ve been trying for months!”<br />
“I was hoping you would give up.”<br />
“Give up?” He sounded heartbroken. “How can you say that? I’m trying to save you!”<br />
“You can’t, Nico. Don’t do this. <strong>Percy</strong> is right.”<br />
“<strong>No</strong>! He let you die! He’s not your friend.”<br />
Bianca stretched out a hand as if to touch her brother’s face, but she was made of mist. Her hand<br />
evaporated as it got close to living skin.<br />
“You must listen to me,” she said. “Holding a grudge is dangerous for a child of Hades. It is our fatal<br />
flaw. You have to forgive. You have to promise me this.”<br />
“I can’t.Never.”<br />
“<strong>Percy</strong> has been worried about you, Nico. He can help. I let him see what you were up to, hoping he<br />
would find you.”<br />
“So itwas you,” I said. “You sent those Iris-messages.”<br />
Bianca nodded.<br />
“Why are you helping him and not me?” Nico screamed. “It’s not fair!”<br />
“You are close to the truth now,” Bianca told him. “It’s not <strong>Percy</strong> you’re mad at, Nico. It’s me.”