Indiana stopped at he question. He was stunned. Calypso? The sea goddess? Wants to see him?

"What does she want from me?" Indy asked Hermes.

Hermes shrugged his shoulders. "She just wants to talk to you, that's all I'm allowed to say, I'm just the messanger" he said.

"Where is she?" Indiana said giving in.

Hermes lifted himself up as he levitated, preparing to take off. "She is at the top of the mountain, waiting for you," he said as he flew away.

Indiana watched as he flew away before he sprinted up the mountain. His mind racing along with his booted feet as he jumped over the roots.


Davy stopped by a tree as he caught his breath. He had finally reached the boulder. To his disappointment, Indiana was not there. He walked over and sat on the rock.

"Davy old boy, what is new?" a familiar voice called to him.

"Hermes," Davy said as the messenger came to him. "She still has you doing errands?"

Hermes beamed a smile. "No, I'm here on my own accord. But I must ask you, what are you doing here?"

"I was chasing my grandson, but that boy seems to always be a step ahead of me when it comes to running," Davy said.

"Well all mortals get old, it is the way of the universe," Hermes commented.

"Even the cursed ones," Davy said.

Hermes could sense Davy's resentment towards him as he didn't look at him when he spoke.

"Your not still sore at me are you?" Hermes asked.

"Ha! Sore is not the word!" Davy snapped.

"Do not blame me for that sea curse you endured Davy Jones," Hermes said feeling his happiness be replaced by anger. "I tried to tell you Calypso would not be there, but you chose not to listen to me. It was not my fault. I'm just a messenger, so do not blame your heartbreak on me."

Davy glared at him for a moment. Debating in his head wither to snap at him or not. Davy bit his tongue as he gazed at the village below.

"You should learn how to put things behind you," Hermes added as he started to leave.

"Messenger!" Davy called, Hermes turned to Jones. "Tell my ex, that I may have some words to exchange with her next time you see her," he said.

Hermes placed himself on the ground as he looked up at the top of the mountain. "You can see her now if you would like, your grandson is meeting her on the mountain," Hermes said.

Davy nodded as he headed for the trail.

"Oh and Davy," Hermes called as he lifted himself. "Don't tell her I told you. She would have my head if you did," with that he took off.


Indiana collapsed on the top of the mountain, he had not stopped running, and he was exhausted. He breathed in the mountain dirt as he caught his breath. He felt movement as the air kissed his sweat soaked face. He lanced up to see a woman hovering over him. Indiana got up and took in the woman before him. Her dark eyes gleamed at the sight of him, happy to see him. Her mocha skin shinned in the afternoon light as she smiled to reveal her blackened teeth.

"Calypso?" Indiana asked the woman.

She nodded her head.

"What do you want to talk to me about?" Indiana asked.

Calypso didn't say anything as she approached him, still smiling. She grasped the side of his face gently as she took in his features. Her fingers running through his hair. Those same eyes looking at her. She hugged him as she was overjoyed. Indiana blinked at her sudden action, but he reluctantly returned the hug. She released him as she spoke.

"My chil', it tis so good to see ye," Calypso said.

"Yeah, it is good to see you too," he said.

"Com' lets walk," she said as she hooked her arm through his and lead him away.


Davy finally reached the top of the mountain, he had not stop running. He collapsed into the dirt as he caught his breath. He heard voices in the distance, he managed the strength to get back up as he stood. He saw Calypso leading Indiana around the rocky top of the foggy mountain. He went to the nearest large rock, one that was in hearing distance as his tired ears listened in to their conversation.

"How tis' your gran'father?" Calypso asked him.

"He is well, how did you two meet, if you don't mind me asking," Indiana said.

"We me' on the se'a, him a little' older than you," Calypso said, cringing from bringing the past up again.

"Did you love him?" Indiana said.

Calypso unhooked her arm as she stared at him.

"Did you love him or not?" Indy asked again.

She hung her head. "I did," she said as she walked away from him.

"Why did you want to see me if I would just make you feel uneasy?" Indy asked feeling her depressed and awkward state.

"Because," she said. "You loo' just lik' him."

Indy didn't like her response, it made him feel like she didn't care at all about him.

"Did you want to see me or him? Because if it was to see him, than you have wasted my time," Indy said coldly as he turned to leave.

"Ye are jus' as cruel," Calypso yelled at him. He stopped abruptly as he turned back to her.

"No, your cruel for fooling me into believing that you cared at all for me, instead you just wanted to see him all this time," Indiana said getting into her face.

"No you just wanted to see my grandfather, but you couldn't do it because you think he is still mad at you. Which he probably is, I don't know. But it is obvious like I said before, that you only wanted to talk to him and not really me. So you could probably use me as a messenger like Hermes. Well I'm sorry, grandmother or not, that is not the way I work. Goodbye," Indiana said coldly as he left heading back down the mountain.


Davy rose from his hiding spot, letting Calypso see that he had heard everything as her face didn't even flinch. She already knew he was there.

"Don't talk to him again," Davy warned as he headed back down the mountain.

"He is my gran'son too!" Calypso roared, her anger making the wind blow around them.

Davy turned back to her. "Aye, but I love him more," Davy said as he turned his back to her. Calypso wouldn't let him leave as she kept interrupting him.

"You betray'd me!" she said as she remembered it was him that imprisoned her.

"You betrayed me before I did," Davy pointed out. "Ye are free as well as I, we are even now," Davy said as he finally was able to leave.

Thank you to all those that continue to read. Your reviews always make my day seem brighter. 'Olive'