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Chapter – 1

I shifted in my sleeping bag. I couldn't sleep. My brain had decided to activate just as I was about to sleep. Thanks brain I appreciate your enthusiasm to keep me awake. Eventually I did fall asleep ( it may or may not have been 3 in the morning).
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I woke up in cold sweat -I don't even know what that means but I was sweating badly - I noticed, I was still in my tent( I usually live in tents- if I'm not in the underworld with Nico and his dad ).  I heard footprints. Instinctively, I reached for my weapon of choice ( a steel rod, more of information later ) but when I saw who it was I dropped it and let out a sigh.
It was Nico when he entered he let a really not-loud gasp being followed by a " holy Hades "
"Nico why are you here?" I asked.
Nico gave me his 'are you serious' look.
"what now?" I asked, exasperated.
you look like me," Nico replied.
I must've look really bad as I'm brown and Nico here is a ghostly pale Italian ( don't worry it doesn't make sense to me eighter ).
"Wait, I now have black hair and eyes ?"I asked. Confused.
"No, idiot " he said back .
"Ghost boy I'm fine "
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Not for the fame. No. Most people want fame. I gwant my readers to feel what I feel. That recklessness, that sorrow, that happiness that...insaness. I wanted to be a writer when I was

"water freak, we're going "

"where.'' I asked, slightly annoyed by the stupid nickname.
"You'll see."
" Ugh" I started whining ( I know real mature ).
" stop whining and start walking "
He then started walking...
Wait! . I think I should introduce myself before because obviously you want to know more about this awesome person you're reading about OR you will die without knowing the name of this super cool person who's writing this stuff.
Well speaking of dying nico is the child of Hades the Greek god of riches and the underworld that's probably why he's so gloomy and stuff I mean just look at him he's so gloomy and he almost never laughs he's just...um.. Bereaved (is that correct? I think it means being saddened by the death of a loved one . Teachers if you are reading make your students right a essay about the word bereaved. Your welcome) but I know why he's this sad and if what happened to him happened to me I'll be like that too ( his sister died when he was ten, if you were wondering what happened ). He's also very caring and he is my cousin . what was I talking about again? I can't remember...oh and I'm also ADHD it's pretty annoying and I'm dyslexic too but I like to read books. I don't know why people think that being dyslexic means you hate books so annoying. Oh, and the Greek and Roman gods are alive. Just thought I should throw it out there. Huh , can gods be alive they were always existing hmm... I'll ask my grumpy cousin that . Let's carry on with the introducing , I'm Ata ( or Atalanta) and I'm 16 years old and I really like food , food is good . I am the daughter of Neful ( some like to call him God of sea. Honestly I think the name is stupid it is literally pronounced like Ne-fool, we are literally calling him a fool. So idiotic ), so that means I'm a demigod, half human, half God. Demigod sounds cool but it's not. Not at all! You almost die allot. Yay. Then, being a demigod also means being hurt mentally and physically. In other words being a demigod is Deadly, with a capital D. It's very exhausting and you know what ? Let's leave self pitying to ourselves ( because that's what we should do as it is self pity . Wow I'm spending too much time alone I should work on that... seriously work on that ) . I think you should know that Nico is very fun and I totally did learn these type ofjokes from him . Now let's  get on with my story...
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Nico held out his hand with his eyes shinning with concern . I took his hand while ranting how it was not fair how he got to know almost everything like he was bigger but he snapped at me saying that he ,indirectly, was 85 years old I couldn't outwit his answer so I faced my defeat like a grumpy old cat muttering that it was still not fair . He then went to his concentrating mode ( or as I like to call it the zen mode sick name right? ) and I braced myself for what had to come...... shadow traveling. ( side note : I hate shadow traveling it's very spooky. Huh spooky sounds lame-ish oh well. ) I didn't know where we were going as Nico likes to be the boss of everything.

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