I wanted to write a story where Leo and Calypso meet. ENJOY! One-Shot.
Dear Leo,
How can you promise to come back for me?
How could you look back at me with so much love?
How can you not realize I treated you like dirt? I'm sorry that I did though.
Why did you have to leave?
Why didn't you stay? Please stay. Please.
My thoughts wondered past the vast ocean spread before me. It's green and blue perfectly mixed together, as it lapped upon the shore. I stood up. The wind wrapped through the messy strands of hair. My eyes burned as I stared at the gleaming sun. So angry. So ashamed of myself.
"WHY?!" The gods loved to torture me. "Why..." The tears dripped down my face, so fast I almost didn't feel it. The gods were happy. Happy they won the war. Happy they could torture my pathetic soul- and they enjoyed that. I crumbled to my knees, missing your smile, your laugh, your... Everything. I started to sob. I started to shake. But no one came to hug me.
"Why..." I said again. My voice so broken it surprised me. The sun started to darken, it's rays dipped lower across the skyline, colors so bright and cheery- the opposite of me. I don't know how I long I sat there, but by the time I looked up- the sun was gone. I walked through the shores of the water. It's mist stinged my legs, but I didn't even notice, I just tried hard not to cry. Not to feel so helpless and alone. So sorry for myself. I was pathetic. I walked through my garden and into my small cave. My room was tidy and clean- nothing for me to do. I stared at myself in the mirror, realizing just how literally grimy I was. I touched the mirror, it was a light touch, like I was trying to believe that the reflection was of my own personal being. I tore my eyes away and stripped my clothes away like old news. I drowned my washcloth in the soapy water and rubbed my self raw. After I felt content with my bath I put my night dress on and hopped unto my small cot. Sweet dreams.
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To bad my table was meant for two. The gods always put a constant reminder that I was alone- nothing but a waste of space. I looked down at my reflection through my water glass. I looked so sad. I growled and pushed the glass away.
"I'm not thirsty." The cup disappeared. I sighed standing up. My throw gut was dry, as was my skin for I have been standing in the salty sea waiting for you. I looked up at the bright sky, some metallic bird like creature soared through the air. I tried to reach it. It was to fast for me. Everything was to fast for me, except for you. I felt something in my heart for you that was different, you were different. Your crazy grin and messy hair, you fire powers and your sweet voice. I felt something different for you. I started to walk to my garden. I touched the soft soil which seemed to crumble at my touch- like my heart. I worked 'till night when the stars were distant diamonds. My moonlace started to glow in the dark light. Today's work was done.
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In my small cave I tries to decipher what I felt for you. I tossed and turned till my body ached. I closed my eyes. I knew what I felt. Love.
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So if your reading this Leo, please come back for me. And I love you.
Signed,
Calypso