Hello everyone ! Here is my first Heroes of Olympus story! I hope you like it and please let some comments! WARNING FOR BLOOD OF OLYMPUS! Let's just say that Leo never met Calypso. That the Seven are returning to camp Half-Blood ( I know, I know, what are they doing there!?) And that the battle with Gaea didn't start yet. This story is about Leo Valdez falling in love (I won't say with who even if it's pretty obvious) but it is also about a girl that will (SPOILER ALERT) help during the war and everything. Anyway! Let's get on with the story! -Fanfic-Fangirl123
Lisa's POV
It's been 5 days since I had the same dream every night. I couldn't move or talk. I was just watching. I saw fire everywhere and thousands of people in armour where dead at my feet. I was one of them, covered in blood but I didn't look like myself. I looked more...dark. Well of course I was dead but still. An old and sleepy voice began to say:
"You will fail, Lisa White. Like the others, you will die. It is only a matter of time. No need trying, no need to shine. Because no light is bright enough to kill the dark in our heart."
My dead self opened her eyes. They were black and empty. She took my shoulders and started shaking them. She slowly whispered: "Long Island. New York. Hurry.. Now."
Then I woke up. It was obvious that I needed to go there but it was just a stupid dream right? Well that's what I thought but having the same creepy dream every night started to get disturbing. On the second day, I went to see a doctor. He said that it was just my imagination and that it was temporary or that it was something in my life that made me nervous. (He also said something about evil spirits witch was a little weird).
Maybe I should explain a little about me. My life has been...well kind of weird. I never knew my dad and my mother killed herself when I was 8. I lived with my oncle, the brother of my mom, since then. I went to different types of school for dyslexic children. I never stayed more than 1 years because I always caused problems. I always wanted to know more about my parents but my oncle wouldn't even discuss it. He said that it was better If I didn't know. I am 15 and I have bright blue eyes. My straight long blonde hair was kinda messy..well like every morning. I am skinny and medium height.
Since I was 13, my oncle took some precaution. He said that my mother told him to keep me safe. Also for a reason that I didn't know. Recently, my oncle went to a "Job trip" in San Francisco. I wanted to got with him but he said that It wasn't a place for me. I never really traveled. He was suppose to come back in 2 days. So I took the decision to go to Long Island today.
I got out of my bed and rushed to my mirror to see if I didn't get any parts of my body ripped of. Yeah, I know, but yesterday I woke up with my hand covered in blood and a few scratch. But today, I had nothing.
I took a quick shower and brushed my teeth. I packed my bag with some extra clothing and took some money. I wore a pair of jeans, a normal shirt and a pair of red shoes.
Once I was all ready, I took a piece of paper and wrote a message to my oncle saying that I will come back soon and that I was going on a trip with my friends and all that blabla.
I took my black leather jacket and went outside. It was early in the morning and the streets where silent. I walked to the bus stop as the wind swept my hair in every direction. I looked back at my home for a last time. I had the feeling that I would not come back. I turned around and said to out loud to myself:
"You're not turning around now."
And that's when my journey began.
I know that this part is kinda short (Just a prologue... So yeah ._.) but Chapter 1 is coming soon! Bye and please post some comments!
-Fanfic-Fangirl123