Disclaimer: (Pronounce Liss-a not Lee-sa. It's a nickname.)

Me: I do own PJO!

Annabeth: Lissa, you know you don't so just get it over with and say so.

Me: Never!

*Percy walks into room*

Percy: What is she babbling about now?

Annabeth: She thinks she owns PJO.

Me: Because I do!

*Grover comes in*

Grover: Lissa, you don't own PJO.

*Spongebob walks in*

Spongebob: Just say you don't own it.

Me: Fine I don't own it! Jeez.

Disclaimer idea from Ravita14


I miss William. And Charles. And Robert, Steven, Anthony, Paul, Jason, and Joe. That is what I have been saying for the last five hundred years. A new boy would be coming soon to break my heart again. For four thousand years I have been suffering through heart break because of my father.

I have been waiting a month for the new boy to come. They usually come in June, every five hundred years that is.

Maybe if I stare hard enough at the ocean he will come. And yes he came. He had black hair, and a lot of muscles. But he was passed out, like usual.

I brought him back to my cave and told my invisible servants to make a bed for him, and some food for if he woke up.

I nursed him back to health for three days. On the third day I went to my garden and sat down just feeling the individual blades of grass on my knees and hands, legs and arms.

When Percy came out, he was like none of the other boys I've met. He was different. Now that he was awake I could see his eyes. And wow, were they beautiful. They were like the color of the sea mixed with the blades of grass I was sitting on, mixed with Granny Smith apples, mixed with the leaves of a holly bush, coming together to form such a beautiful green.

I was breathless for a few moments staring at the handsome boy I would be falling in love with the moment he spoke. I wanted that moment to come like an alcoholic wants whiskey. And come it did.

"Where am I? I'm Percy by the way," His sweet velvet voice said.

"Ogygia, you're in Ogygia. I'm Calypso." I said shyly.

"Hi Calypso, what is Ogygia?" He smiled sweetly at me.

"It's an island the gods banished me because I supported my Father, Atlas. A boat will come soon and you can get on it and leave." I said sadly.

"Do I have to leave right now, or can I stay here with you for awhile?"

"Of course you can stay!" I said screaming inside with joy. I smiled really largely.

"Is there any cool place around here?" He asked.

"There is a large waterfall with a cave inside of it on the other side of the island." I said

"Would you like to show me it?" He asked.

"Sure, when would you like me to?" I smiled.

"How about tomorrow?" He asked.

"Sure." I said. He then offered me his hand to help me up.

I took it and his hand felt right, until he took it away and gestured me to lead the way to my home.

"It's a date." He said like I heard people say now in days. I smiled at that, even though I knew he couldn't stay. They never could.

William had a sick mother that he needed to heal. Charles had a girlfriend. Robert had to save his best friend. Steven had to… well you don't want to know. Anthony was on a quest that he had to finish. Paul didn't even want to stay. Jason had friends that he wasn't willing to give up. And Joe loved someone else.

I didn't know his reason for being here, but I knew that it would come soon, and I knew it would break my heart. Story of my life.


A/N: So that was the first chapter of Calypso. I know, it's not a very creative name. Sorry. Did you like it? And, no, that was not the end of the story… Please review, if I know that people want to read more I will write faster. Wow, I have got so many NEW stories! If you want to check out my other stories just go to my page. This is my third PJO story.

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