Alrighty guys! So, I was on Viria's tumblr earlier, and saw her photo thing to go with the song Nothing Left To Say by Imagine Dragons. On one of the pictures, Frank is holding his burning stick and smiling. That one image prompted this little fic. Please, no flames. This is just something I wrote because I had to get my feels out, and I felt like posting it, cause I don't think it's too horrible.
Anyways, enjoy! And I also do not own anything!
Leo POV:
"Calypso!" I yelled. "Calypso! Where are you?!"
"Leo!" I heard her yell. I ran around the patch of trees on the beach and found her lying there in chains. The giants had somehow found her and tried to use her against me.
"Where are they?" I asked her, backing a little ways into the trees.
"Behind you!" She screamed out. I jumped to the side, nearly missing the blow of his sword that would've surely cut me in half. I backed up a little, assessing the giant. He was big and ugly, but I could tell he wasn't made to oppose Hephestus. Which meant he wasn't fire proof.
"Leo, no!" I heard Calypso yell right as I caught the giant on fire. What I wasn't expecting was that he would explode and blow me across the beach.
I felt my body hit the beach like a rag doll. I took a deep breath, but I noticed I couldn't breath. It felt like I was drowning. "LEO!"
I turned my head and saw Calypso running toward me. "No, no no no no no!" She kept saying. Then I looked down and saw my white shirt was stained with blood, and there was a piece of wood sticking out of my stomach.
"No! Apollo! Apollo please!" Calypso started screaming to the sky. I reached over and took her hand. She looked down at me, tears in her eyes.
"It's okay. I came back, just like I promised." I said, then I started coughing. Calypso kept sobbing, and I wanted to tell her everything would be alright.
Except, I knew it wouldn't. I was going to die.
My last conscious thought was, 'Calypso looks so beautiful when she cries.'