Hey fanfic this scene/scenes were requested and I thought I would give it a go. This is only the very first part, but I thought I should post it just to see how people like it while I write the other parts. PLEASE give me any requests you have! Also I know this might now be very good I have found this kind of tough because I am not very familiar with this scene but hey, be nice and please review!

I had known someone was coming for weeks now. When or how they were going to come I did not know. I went about my normal life though, and tried not to get my hopes up. I was in my garden by the lake tending to my flowers when the new hero fell from the sky and landed in the water. I guess landed isn't exactly the right word though. It was more like the water rose up to meet him, and cushion his fall. Poseidon's son probably I thought, Oh well here we go again. . .

I put my plant I have been holding down and ran to the water's edge then dove in. My long white dress clung to me and slowed me down as I made my way towards the new hero, but when I reached him I realized his skin was seared and beginning to turn an angry red. I put one hand around his waist and the other hunter his neck so I could pull him ashore. The water made carrying him easier but it was a lot harder of a job once we reached land. We had gone not even 3 feet before he cried out in pain. I looked down at him to see that sand was covering his burn wounds. Ouch that could not feel good. Trying to stead the boy with one arm I put my fingers in my mouth and whistled to my spirits. A few seconds later the new hero was floating through the air then setting him down on the sea-grass a ways off.

By the time I reached him he was beginning to come around. I knelt down next to him but pushed him down when her tried to sit up. "Stay still. You're too weak to rise." I said to him as I laid a cool cloth across his forehead. He laid back down and I turned to my right to get some nectar. I poured a bit into a bronze spoon then put it too his lips. His swallowed it with difficultly, but got the whole bottle down. He had already begun to look better, but it would take months at this rate for him to heal. I opened my mouth to sing.

"Plaisir d'amour ne dure qu'un moment:

Chagrin d'amour dure toute la vie.

Tant que cette eau coulera doucement

Vers ce ruisseau qui borde la prairie,"

The song was one that Hermes had taught me on one of his visits a while back. The song was about losing a love, and the pain. I always found it quite fitting for my cursed life. While I was singing his wounds had begun to heal themselves. His once burns were just healing scars now, and given a little more time, there would be nothing. This was the first time I actually looked at him. His hair was a dark, and thick black. He was well built, probably around 14, and from what I could see, his eyes were a deep sea green. My Gods he was handsome. Stop that girl I chastised myself; you know how this is going to end.

I was lost in my own thought when again the boy tried to speak. "Who?" he managed to squeeze out.

I put my hand on the side of his face and whispered. "Shhh, brave one. Rest and heal. No harm will come to you here. I am Calypso.

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