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*HoH spoilers
Disclaimer: I do not own Percy Jackson, that guy called Rick Riordan does.
Calypso gazed out across the sea, watching the sunset, and thinking of the one boy who offered her freedom. It had been three weeks since he left, and about a week since the war ended.
He promised.
It had felt so genuine, and she knew that now she could no longer trust anyone who came to her island. No matter what the Fates said, she would refuse to trust anyone.
She sat near where he first landed, destroying her dining table and resulted in him being thoroughly being yelled at by her. She later treated him like an animal that she didn't want, only giving him enough food, to keep him away from her. Turns out she shouldn't have kept him away; she would have had a better chance of being with him. He was the only one to actually invite her to leave the island with him. He gave her a better hope than anyone had in ages.
Suddenly, strange gusts of wind whipped around, stirring up the sand and blowing her hair around, but there was nothing in front or around her, then she looked up.
A massive bronze dragon was coming in to land on the island, blowing fire everywhere. A grin slowly spread across her face, as she recognised the descriptions from certain curly haired boy. The sand blew around her but in a beautiful welcoming way.
The Dragon landed and there was Leo Valdez, sitting on its back, grinning as he hopped off and said:
"Well? Didn't I tell you that I was coming back?"
Well that was a bit short but I hope everyone likes it!
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