A/N: I am currently imprisoned in the land of Writers Blocklandia. This will be a VERY short chapter. Sorry. If you can review with what you want to happen in the story it would be really helpful. Thanks, my peepsmicles.

POV: Percy

Disclaimer: I own neither Twilight nor PJO/HoO.


Chapter 9: Caleo's Adventures

I held Annabeth as she stared Leo down, preventing her from doing anything else besides give Leo her death stare. He surrendered, putting his arms up in the air as if someone was about to shoot him.

"Fine, fine, I'll go. Okay, so I programmed Festus to stick a needle into me and resurrect me after the explosion that kinda killed me, and then we went back to Ogygia and-"

"You went back?!" I interrupted him. He'd been to Ogygia before? He'd seen Calypso before? "And what do you mean, he RESURRECTED YOU?"

"That is a very long story that I will share later. Yes, I went back. You know when we were on the Argo II and that creepy ice queen blasted me away? Well, I landed on Ogygia, and Sunshine here thought that sending me there was a joke from the gods." He nodded towards Calypso, who blushed.

"I was quite mad that I still wasn't off of that prison island," she commented quietly. I gulped; yup, that was my fault. Oops. Major mistake.

"Well, anyway, Calypso eventually helped me reconstruct my navigator to go back home, because the magical raft wasn't arriving. Apparently, it only arrived when Calypso didn't want me to go. So I was stuck there for a while, but finally the raft came. I promised myself that I'd come back for Calypso, no, I swore on the River Styx. That's why one of the lines in the prophecy said, "an oath to keep with a final breath". Anyway, I died from the explosion battling Gaea, but Festus resurrected me, we found Calypso, we left, and we were traveling for a while before Festus crash-landed. He's gone. For good this time." A few tears started to form in Leo's eyes as he said this, but he wiped them away.

"So now you know my side of the story. Happy?" Annabeth glared at him.

"We thought you were dead!" she yelled.

"I was. For about three minutes."

"Argh!" Annabeth finally gave up and turned back to the coven of vampires who sat across the room from us. They hadn't said a single word. "Well, Seaweed Brain, I guess it's our turn."


A/N: I'm really sorry it was such a short chapter, but I really am short on time for writing fanfiction right now and even if I had time I wouldn't write much because I am out of ideas. Reviews appreciated!