"Hey, Nico, can we talk?" Percy asked, coming up to the much younger boy.
"Sure, Blue. What's up?" Nico asked, his Italian accent stronger than normal.
"Ghosty-"
"Wait, let's go inside. I don't want someone to overhear us." Nico interrupted Percy.
Once inside of the Hades cabin, Percy began to speak again.
"Ghosty, Will's . . . he's . . ." Percy stuttered. He shook all over, playing the scene in his head like a movie.
"He's what? Perseus Jackson, where the Hades is my boyfriend?!"
"Tartarus . . ." Percy mumbled.
"WHERE?!" Nico yelled. "PERCY FUCKING JACKSON, IS WILL IN TARTARUS?! AND IF THIS IS A PRANK, I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU!" Nico yelled, his eyes holding a rage like never before.
"Yes, he's in tartarus." Jason said, walking inside the cabin. "I told you to break the news gently, Jackson."
"I'm going into tartarus. I can't let him live like that, even if it's just for an hour. How long has he been in there?" Nico asked, rummaging threw his drawers.
"No you're not, and . . ." The rest of Percy's sentence was lost in the wind.
"Yes, I am, and how long has he been in there?!" Nico asked again.
"Uhh . . . two weeks?" Jason asked, looking at Percy.
"Yeah, about two weeks." Percy said.
"WHAT?!" Nico screeched. Grabbing his bag and his twin blades, Ήλιος and Φεγγάρι, Percy stopped him from shadow-traveling.
"Nico, you can't! You're-"
And suddenly, they were standing in the thing Percy had been afraid of, the very thing that plagued his nightmares; tartarus.