AN: Okay people, first of all, this is going to be the first part of part two of the story/the last part of part one, if that makes any sense. :) so it's like a prologue/ epilogue type thing. Also, I feel like I should give a shout out to everyone who reviewed. First of all thank you to TheAravis, who was my first reviewer and gave me a good idea for chapter three. Also thanks to ktInn, Camp Half-Blood, LissaHuff, Sooshe, illidan432, someone who signed in as Loved It, and another anonymous reviewer who signed in as Sarah. That's all! Read and review!!

Chapter Six: Two Thousand Years Later

For the next two thousand years, my life was very emotionally painful. For two thousand years, heros appeared on my beach and needed my help. I ended up falling in love with all of them, because they reminded me of Joseph so much. Just like Joseph, they were kind, funny, and understanding... and none of them could stay. It broke my heart every single time that they left me.

I had been keeping my garden up, and now it is blooming fantastically. I have a lot of moonlace, and other flowers. Moonlace is still my favorite, though. I try to give some moonlace seeds to the heroes, when they are leaving, for something to remember me by. I hope that now they look at them and think of me. Well, the heroes who are still alive, anyways.

It depressed me to think of how many of the people I knew and loved were already dead and gone, while I was still here, with my body unchanging. Two thousand years later from the day I was sent her, I was still sixteen years old. It was weird, thinking of myself that way, because my mind made me feel like someone who was a million years old.

Right now, I was sitting on the beach, feeling the sand between my toes. I started to daydream of Joseph; what he was doing right now, what had happened to him, when I would see him again.

I had been so happy when Hestia granted my wish. She was so much nicer than say, Zeus.

I just wished that my day to be free from this island would come sooner. Everyday I thought, this is going to be the day! I'll be free! But it never happened.

I felt a tap on my shoulder, and jumped. Who was on my island?

I turned around and saw Poseidon. The fact that he was here surprised me, because he rarely came here.

"Hello Calypso. I haven't seen you in almost a hundred years." Poseidon said, smiling. He looked happy. "I have good news."

My face lit up. Was today the day? I bet it was! "What?" I asked, barely containing my excitement.

"You are free from this island. My son Percy Jackson wished that all the children of all the gods be recognized, and that peaceful titan-kind be pardoned. That includes you." Poseidon had what looked like a genuine smile on his face.

I found myself smiling, too. Percy Jackson had been the last hero to wash up on this island. He seemed like the kind of hero to put others first. Apparently, I was right. I decided that before I looked for Joseph, I should visit him and thank him. I think we could become good friends.

Poseidon made an echhem sound, turning the attention back to him. "Shall we go now?" He said impatiently.

"Yes!" I cried. I was so elated. My spirits were flying high.

We got into Poseidon's boat, and sailed away from Ogygia. At long last, I was free.

AN: Please Read and Review! I need your opinion on what to write next, because I don't have that many ideas. I don't have the whole book planned out, so I will probably update faster if you give me ideas! Thanks again to reviewers!