Leo Dies at the End

Leo's POV:

When Leo finally woke up, coughing, He thought he finally returned to Calypso and her island. Leo wanted to get up right away and start exploring, but there was a major pain in his side. Leo opened his eyes and looked at his hip, which was covered in blood. He started to wipe away some of the blood, and saw a metal rod sticking through his side.
Uh-Oh.
Leo looked around for any signs of shelter or civilization. He spotted a small hut, and his eyes lit up.
"Calypso!" Leo yelled, hoping it was her house and island. He started to crawl towards the hut, and made it about half way there before he heard a woman's voice.
"...And I can't find Leo, or Jason, or Hazel..." Leo couldn't interpret the rest, because his hearing started to go away, as well as his vision. He tried calling out to who he thought was Annabeth, but no words came out.
Soon, he was doubled over and none of his senses were working. Leo finally let out a word before he blacked out.
"Calypso..."

"Look, I'm sorry, but I can't keep all of you here, especially when almost none of you can work."
A female voice said. Leo's eyes twitched open, and felt his side.
There was no longer a pole or any blood, and there was a bandage wrapped around his waist.
"So you're just going to throw us out? We don't even know where we are!" Annabeth's voice was filled with anger, but the other woman didn't seem to talk with emotion in her voice.
Leo's gaze landed on a woman, about 15 or 16, and had dark brown hair. Her clothing wasn't anything special. She wore dark skinny jeans and a shirt that had some band on it. Her hair was put into a ponytail, not one strand of hair out of place.
The girl looked over at Leo.
"He's awake..." She stated as she pointed in my direction. Annabeth's gaze followed her arm, and her frown was a smile.
"Leo! You're up!" She squealed as she ran over and hugged him.
"Whoa there, just because the hottest guy here is up doesn't mean you can have me." Leo said with a smirk. Annabeth pulled away and rolled her eyes.
"So who's the chick?" Leo asked, dipping his head in the direction of the stranger. Annabeth quickly got up, and her frown was back.
"This... This is Taylor. Taylor Rush." Annabeth started to tend to the other bodies in the room, and Leo realized how bad the damage was.
Frank and Percy were sitting on his left, both with bandages around there heads and arms.
To his right, Piper was sitting up, and her leg had a cast, as well as some other bruises that weren't tended to. Piper gave a weak smile, with a few tears trailing down her cheeks.
"Wait... Where is my ship?!" Leo yelled, and startled Annabeth, Piper and Taylor.
Leo... The Argo II held a good fight against that monster, but it wasn't enough..." She handed Leo a crutch and motioned to the window on the other side of the room. He got up slow, but walked hastily to the window with his crutch.
When he peered out the window, he almost stumbled over. Outside on the beach, about 50 feet away, was the Argo II, but only half of it. Not only was it on fire, but it was falling apart, almost unrecognizable .
"Leo, we lost the other half of the ship in the ocean..." Annabeth stated smoothly, hoping not to give Leo a heart attack.
"I... I can't fix that..." Leo said, plopping down in a nearby chair.
There was a long pause before Taylor spoke.
"Great. now i'm stuck with you all."

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