Hey guy's, (Elvishdork) speaking, just want to send shout outs to my fans reading this, and to those who are just reading this out of boredom, thanks. We'll start with a recap as to what's going on; Santiago began a quest beginning with five instead of three people. After arriving at Ley gun, Santiago meets (What's his name again?) and Marcus, who are dead. Then came a party with over load on vodka type of guy, adorable Hannibal the second, Holly with Dubstep steroids, the last battle of Ley gun (What was I thinking then?) and the entrance to Atlantic. Just want to point out before we begin, Carter is actually the son of Venus, with power's thanks to Circe. Enjoy the finally, part 1, of "Christmas Hathor." (Fun fact: Hathor is the Egyptian goddess of love.)
Leisure sat on the bottom step, rubbing his hands, and staring out at the field where Satyr's were seriating the strawberry's. The day was perfectly normal here at Camp Half Blood with demi gods running all over camp, chasing each other around with swords. There was a nice breeze from the south, blowing his hair all around him, making it look tousled, like he just got up. He had a white AE shirt, with light blue jeans, and white shoes. Chiron stepped out of the big house and rubbed his beard.
"Don't worry Leisure, we'll find Savannah, and Carter," said Chiron.
Leisure nodded then looked back onto the field.
"I have to tell you some bad news though," conveyed Chiron.
Chiron stepped down onto the dirt roads which lead to the house; he then turned to look at him, with the sun high in the sky that afternoon.
"I don't think any bad news will make me feel any worse than now," groaned Leisure.
"Maybe this one may spur you to do more," said Chiron, "I looked into this matter and to my surprise, Carter charm spoke Savannah into leaving you."
Leisure looked like he got punched in the face, Chiron wasn't a liar. A tear streamed down Leisure's cheek.
"I guess your right then," he sighed.
Leisure stood up and brushed of the dirt, placed his hands in his pockets, and began to walk down the road.
"What's your plan now?" called Chiron.
Leisure turned around only to find that Chiron hasn't left his spot.
"Let me think about it," he called.
Leisure kept on walking; Chiron just stepped inside the house.
He thought of all those times he spent with Savannah. It seemed like she only loved Santiago, not Leisure. He even remembered asking Savannah to slow dance, no music, just the silent sounds of their breaths. Their first kiss was on a bridge surveying the Hudson river, when Santiago asked Savannah out, all those compliments they passed, all the time they spent cuddling, showing off, their fights, their ups their downs. It all belonged to Santiago, not Leisure; it was weird to think that what you were before was actually somebody else enjoying the happiness you have once had. A huge chunk of him was missing, what was once filled with gross yet beautiful romance, is now nothing but a gaping hole. He slumped on an old tree, then cried bitterly, saying 'Oh daughter of Mercury, where has though tarried, Venus, once a crier of joy is now my bitter end."
By then, a nymph appeared out of nowhere, if it weren't for the fact that she was green with a mischievous smile, she would've looked like Savannah, which made Leisure feel worse.
"Why are you sad," asked the Nymph," Romans aren't the one to feel pain."
"If I'm bothering you," huffed Leisure," I'll be on my way."
"No, please tell me," begged the nymph," My name is Cylopatris."
"Leisure," groaned Leisure.
Leisure conveyed all he felt, the loss of his now ex, the tender memories they shared, just remembering made him blubber. Clyopatris just sat next to him and just comforted him. When he was done, he cried, sometimes he just sat there and breathed, and other times, he would convey tears. All that Clyopatris did was sit there, and listen and occasionally say 'It's not your fault,' or 'Maybe it was for the better.'
"Why are you here?" asked Leisure, "Is this your tree?"
"My tree isn't far from here, I just wanted to calm you down," joked the nymph, "enemy or not."
Leisure chuckled. For the first time in weeks, he felt happy.
"Thank you for listening," said Leisure," I couldn't remember the last time anyone from the Greek side gave me such kindness since her."
"I just lost the love of my life as well," said Clyopatris," he was a demigod as well."
"What was his name?" asked Leisure.
"That's beside the point," said Clyopatris," the point is that we move on, I lost him a week ago, and I mourned for days."
Leisure was lost for a minute, then it sank in, she loved Jarrod.
"We need to snap out of it," challenged Clyopatris," If not, then we're as useless as a dead squirrel."
Leisure then felt right at home.
"I must find Carter," said Leisure, "Not for anyone else, just for my own vengeance."
"Not exactly what I was going for," said Clyopatris, "vengeance isn't the answer."
Leisure wasn't sure what to say after that.
"All my life, I've been taught to fight for your pride, rather than for what's right or wrong," said Leisure.
"Ask your father what you should do," said Clyopatris, "then act upon your heart."
Like that, Cleopatris wandered off, till all that was left was a green canopy.
Later that day, Santiago hung out with camp seniors, councilors, and first year campers. He just kept on talking to word of a party reached his ear. Of course, since word of Leisure being single and the attraction of the Aphrodite girls towards him, he received a personal invitation from the head councilor herself. Since he was 'new,' to camp, he needed to keep his story straight. His story was that his mother was a drunk, and his dad was Hypnos, since he recently broke up with his girlfriend, it made him single. The party was hard core crazy, mainly because Dionysus was there.
Half way through the night, everyone began slow dancing. Leisure took that time to escape before he was late for his ride. He slipped out side and ran towards the big house, to his surprise, Dionysus was sitting there, enjoying a can of diet Pepsi.
"Mercury giving you a ride?" asked Dionysus.
"Are you Roman now or what?" called Leisure.
"Roman," assured Bacchus.
"Oh," said Leisure," why do you care?" asked Leisure.
"What your about to do will affect both camps," warned Bacchus," I also have something for you."
Bacchus pulled out a blade, it had iron on one side and Stygian iron on the other, sometimes, it looked like one was the other.
"For you kid," said Bacchus," Your father thought you would want this, considering that you lost your other one."
"I don't know what to say," thanked Leisure.
"Your dad specifically said 'make sure you gut the kid that made you cry,' and Mercury is getting impatient," relayed Bacchus.
"Thank you lord of the vine," thanked Leisure, "I'll have a sacrifice for him in the morning."
Bacchus waved his hands, and Leisure dashed off towards the gate. Standing there was a man in a suite.
"Are you ready sir?" asked the man.
"Where's Lord Mercury?" asked Leisure.
"He sends his regards and apologizes," said the man," My name is Mare, proud son of Lord Mercury."
"So he has his children working for him?" asked Leisure, "cool."
The man nodded and led him to the white private jet sitting on the road.
"After you sir," pleaded the man.
Leisure stepped inside and admired the view, golden couches, bubbly water on a glass table. He swore he was in heaven.
"Please enjoy all that there is in here, we will arrive at Camp Jupiter by eight," conferred the man, who stepped into the cockpit and turned on the engine.
Leisure strapped himself in, there was a flight attended giving him cookies that were freshly baked, milk, a soft blanket, and a fluffy pillow. Halfway through the flight, Leisure slept, he never once remembered the last time he felt safe outside of either camp. He nestled his head on the pillow, wrapped the blanket around him, and slept like a baby, aside from the nightmare.
CLIFF HANGER! Leisure has a crazy dream, let's see the Praetor's of Camp, and see what old Terminus is up to. With new demi gods on the way, a new love interest for Leisure, and what Carter is up too. All coming up soon; I'm open to comments, concerns, and anything you want to say, I promise to keep in touch, and at least reply. Peace.