Yet another chapter of Calypso, a story of what would happen if Percy stayed on Calypso's island and his friends tried to rescue him. Oh, and for all of you that want long chapters, this one promises to be the longest. R and R!

Percy's POV

I think that now I have spent at least a week on Calypso's island. So peaceful, so calm, almost to much for me because I had AD/HD. But Calypso, she made the whole thing worth while. I would get to spend the rest of my days with her. No one else. Just me and her. All we really did all day was talk. Talk about the heroes that had landed on this island, talk about my quests, anything you could think of. At night we would plant flowers and stare out at the beach. It was great, but nothing was hard, everything you wanted would be given. No fights, nothing wrong. It would be how you wanted it to be. Not me against the world anymore, the world obeyed my commands. Too easy, just too easy. It just wasn't life. I wondered that if another hero came here, I wouldn't be so bored. But that would be in about a thousand years.

Then one day, I decided to gather up all my courage and ask Calypso what would happen if she left the island.

"I can't" she said. Great explanation.

"Why can't you Calypso?"

"Do you know how long I've been on this island, Percy? If I even took a step into another place, I would disinigrate into ashes. You are immortal on this island, your age building up, but then if you go to another place, you die if your old like this." That didn't make me feel any better. I hope I made the right choice to do this. If I found a way to get her off this island. The fates. I knew what I had to do. I had to get off the island, and kill the fates. If that was possible. Who knows…who knows…

Annabeth's POV

After I was done thinking about Percy, we had arrived at the airport. From there, it would take us to ancient Greece, where we would pray to the gods for help. Seemed kind of stupid, but it was the best thing we had since the Oracle. Only 2 lines it had spoken. 3 shall die. That was the scariest line of all. The three of us going to ancient Greece. Scary. The other line, it didn't make sense. Then Grover's eye stated to twitch. "Grover, you all right?" I asked. "Percy, island, Calypso." He muttered. Uh oh. Calypso's island. I heard about it when I was studying ancient Greek. The fates would send heroes there that had no choice but to abandon her. Percy must have stayed. That ticked me off. I was wanting him back, now. My face was growing redder and redder. "Annabeth?" Tyson said. Then all Hades broke loose. "That little kniving soon of a jerk! Why would he leave me alone? He's going to get ripped of that island!" I yelled. Everyone in the van, and some people walking by looked at me. I was so embarrassed. I hid my face in my lap. "No, Annabeth, Percy wants out. He says he can't take the island. He has to get away." Grover explained. My eyes lit up a to about a million wats. Thank gods…

After we got to the airport, yah we were still going because we didn't know how to get to the island, we booked a flight to Greece. Tyson looked scared. Then I realized he had never been on an airplane before. No! I almost slapped myself. He was a son of Poseidon too. "Tyson, I'll be all right." I reassured him. Then, after we ate at the restaurants and checked out the stops, we climbed aboard the plane and took our seats.