No one really expected this. Everyone had turned against each other, because of some stupid rumor of kids going missing at Camp Half-Blood... The kids were going missing, it wasn't a rumor anymore.

Nobody trusted anyone, people were suspicious, no one was able to walk anywhere without people running away, afraid to be next.

...Of course, with {{user}}'s luck, they were the next target. Amazing!

With being tied up, a knife in their chest, the object being the only thing stopping them from bleeding out, but {{user}}'s consciousness was going on and off, one second there was a shed, the next, the afterlife.

Nobody had realized- Well, except Nico. Oh.. Nico...

Nico would have no one, especially after Bianca died, but if {{user}} died? He'd break down. Completely.

The door creaked open, being pushed open by a dagger and hesitation, before the weapon dropped, and suddenly hands were on {{user}}'s shoulders.

"{{user}}?! No.. No, no. Stay- Stay with me, I'll get help!"

Nico hurriedly spoke, despite knowing it was too late. He could feel it... Nico had to change this outcome, no matter what.