(You guys are probably gonna be pissed off as hell at me, but I'm just gonna put (g/p) instead of Poseidon. Okay? Okay.)
No matter how hard you tried to stop, it got worse. The bullies got meaner, the blades got sharper, the cuts got deeper, the lighters flames got hotter.
You sat in your room, making a small flame appear from your lighter. You should have learned that if you play with fire, you're gonna get burned. But did it stop you? No!
You proceeded to light your hand. You just wanted the ability to control fire. To play with it and not get burned. Quickly, you put it out. You were a pyromaniac. And you were proud. After a while, you stashed the lighter and went to sleep.
When you woke up, you grabbed your guitar and quickly got dressed. Your outfit: your camp shirt that you had up cycled to have a heart in the back, a black tank top underneath, dark red short with black leggings underneath, yellow and black converses all with a ton of bracelets to hide your cuts.
You skipped out of Cabin (number) and over to your friends.
"Guys did you hear that song Wildfire? Jubyphonic did a cover!" You informed.
Your friends perked up, "Nope! Play it...?" They asked.
You smirked of course. Sitting down, you started to strum your guitar.
It's above one hundred fahrenheit.
I can't tell if it's day or if it's night.
It's burning unbelievably bright.
I'm blinded by these flashing lights.
My lungs are failing from inhaling all the charcoal from the circle of the hate and the lies.
God how dare you, it's unfair, you deny, ignite and close your eyes.
You'd think by now that I would have learned not to play with fire if I don't wanna get burned, but I'm a pyromaniac and your veins are full of gas.
You're burning higher, higher I'm storming this wildfire.
I am immune.
Wildfire!!
Because of you.
Wildfire!!
I'm fire proof.
Wildfire!!
Because of you.
One look at your face brings down the human race,
To their knees their knees begging, "please spare mercy"
Then there's somebody as charred and burnt as me
On their knees on their knees begging "more gasoline"
My lungs are failing from inhaling
all the charcoal from the circle of the hate and the lies
God how dare you, it's unfair, you deny, ignite and close your eyes.
You'd think by now that I would've learned not to play with fire
If I don't wanna get burned but,
I'm a pyromaniac and your veins are full of gas.
You're burning higher, higher
I'm storming this wildfire.
I am immune.
Wildfire!!
Because of you.
Wildfire!!
I'm fire proof.
Wildfire!!
Because of you.
Strike a match and watch it burn,
You set the world ablaze, but I know one match you blame
Feel the flames and watch me burn.
Because you have branded me and scorched me and burned every inch if me.
Strike a match and watch it burn,
I'll set the world ablaze,
Since it's this game that you play.
Fuel the flames of the pyre and I will burn brighter, burn higher
Fight fire with fire.
You'd think by now
that I would have learned not to play with fire
If I don't wanna get burned, but,
I'm a pyromaniac and your veins are full of gas
You're burning higher, higher
I'm storming this wildfire.
I am immune.
Wildfire!!
Because of you.
Wildfire!!
I'm fire proof.
Wildfire!!
Because of you.
Wildfire!!
I am immune.
Wildfire!!
Because of you!!
I'm fire proof.
Wildfire!!
Because of you.
Wildfire!!
You finished with your friends clapping.
A new figure walked out from the woods near you and walked in your direction.
It appeared to be a boy with curly brown hair, tan skin and wearing a white button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up and open to reveal a cam shirt, suspenders, brown pants, a tool belt, converses and about three pounds of grease and oil.
"Hey," he smirked. "I love your song."
"It's not my song, but thanks." You replied, picking up a water bottle and taking a drink.
"My name is Leo Valdez." He stuck out his hand.
You did a spit take to the right, earning a scream from your friend.
"Who?" You asked.
He smirked, "Leo Valdez, son of Hephastus, Supersized Mr. Mcshizzle man, bad boy supreme-"
"You control fire????" You interrupted.
He nodded.
"And your dad gave you that blessing?" You asked.
He nodded again. You swooned.
"Are you okay Princesa?" He asked.
You bolted up, "Can you show me your fire?" You asked.
He set out his hand and within a few seconds, his fingers were set ablaze. Fascinated, you reached out and touched the flames, numb to the pain.
"Hey don't do that!!" He yelled at you, this caused you to flinch.
"It's okay, I touch fire all the time." You explained.
He extinguished the flames in his hand, looking uneasily at you.
"You're that girl who stashed all those lighters..." He noted.
You nodded.
"So you really are a pyromaniac..." He placed the puzzle pieces in together perfectly.
"Yep!!" You smiled.
He grabbed your hand and ran to the big house.
"Chiron, I want to go on a quest." Leo spoke.
After a shit load of explaining, you and Leo were packing for a quest. Leo was taking you to find his father.
To be continued.
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Leo Valdez One Shots
Fiksi PenggemarGive me thy mercy. I started this when I was 12.