Leo Valdez X reader [one shots]

Save me

Warnings: Depression(More-or-less), Abuse

Readers POV: I sat on the edge of the camp. Staring as darkness claimed the sky. I was leaving tonight. Most of my friends died in the Titan war and the others died on a quest. People started to talk about me saying I was depressed and cutting, but I haven't. I'm not depressed, I haven't been cutting. And I want to leave because of my own problems. I get sent to the infirmary quite a lot, but to be honest I only go because of the Apollo kids. They're kind to me. We aren't friends and we aren't enemies. We're acquaintances. I'm generally smart, most say too much for my own good. I write stories and draw in my free time, which is most of the day. I draw by the lake, being careful to draw the bodies of water surrounded by nature and half-bloods.

Once the darkness completely engulfs the sky, I step out of boundaries. I take a deep breath before taking another few steps. Then the next few.

Good Bye.

Leo's POV: A dark shape filled other darkness and I frowned in confusion and worry. The shape looked human, yet it was walking away from camp. The only problem, I could feel the power coming from this being. Something I normally don't feel. Literally, I never feel the power. Never. I slowly snuck out my window and followed the figure. "Psst. Hey!" I try and whisper to them. Without realizing it I step over boundaries. I'm out in the open. movement stops and then goes quicker, the figures running, my instincts tell me to run after and I follow it, It's never failed me before.

Readers POV: I can hear footsteps from behind me and I instantly think it's a hellhound. My eyes widen and my breath catches in my throat. I put on a burst of speed, I pull out a lighter and a gun frowning, the most effective weapon I would have is in my backpack. I didn't think this through. I grab the gun and don't check if it's loaded, I quickly cock it and shoot at the figure. I lit my lighter and held it high. I stared at a Latino boy staring at me in terror.

"oh. I thought it was something dangerous." I said with a scoff.

"Leo Valdez" he offered.

"I know who you are," I said my eyes narrowing. "why did you follow me?" I ask with a growl.

"W-well... Why are you leaving?" this 'Leo' says, my right eyebrow raises lightly.

"Are you trying to push this on me? What's my answer to you anyway? Gonna tell Chiron I left? Why would he or anyone else including you, even care?" I bombard him with questions trying to throw the original topic away.

"W-what. N-no. What do you mean why would anyone care?" He asks with concern. Not really a success but technically getting rid of the first topic.

I snarl in disgust at the new topic. Small chunks of my bangs fall on my face. I look over at Leo, still concerned

"Listen. I don't need some guardian over me okay?" I growl, turning away and started to walk.

Footsteps.

Following me, ugh.

I snap back around catching him off guard. Snarling in his face I place a finger on his chest "Listen, I don't care if Chiron put you up to this to spill my deepest darkest secrets, but WHO THE HELL CARES?!?! I mean all this is simply child's play. The swords, the bow, and arrows the wars. We fight every day and hell only a few people every few years get picked to go on a fucking quest! WHAT IS THIS?! NARNIA?!?" I scream as I start to rant clenching my fists as Leo starts to slowly back away. I sigh softly as I roll my eyes turning away and shrugging on my jacket placing the hood over my head. The footsteps start again, walking away. I sigh softly and clench my fist. I yell in annoyance and self-hatred punching a tree growling as I collapsed onto my knees. Sighing softly. My eyes pull towards the bright moon tears brimming the bottom of my eyes sighing softly. Pulling my knees as my back got pushed against a tree.

I watch the ground the wind pulling leaving and pine needles across the ground. Memories flash through my mind.

Blue sky, warm wind, blood. Wait....blood. Who's blood....Mine. My father stands over me, a hardcover book in his hand, small amounts of blood splattered on the cover. Wounds pulled over my skull. I stare lazily at him, my eyelids slide over my eyes. Once they open, I'm at the first school I got expelled from. Kids push me to the ground laughing at my appearance. A baggy jacket, grey shorts, and a buzz cut. But it's not my clothes they laugh at, it's my black eyes, cuts, and scars across my face. Kids screaming at me about getting 'Knocked up' despite me being a virgin. A wonderful introduction to this school...

Another flash, my mother's funeral. Tears roll down my cheeks as I reluctantly remember the memory. My father's smiling, pulling me into a state of confusion and defense. I want to crack open his skull like he did to Mother. I want him to feel the pain he caused me and my mother. I want him to pay. To be erased, no one would miss him, no one would care. He's Satan in a human body. No one would care. No one would ever even notice he's gone! Yes. Tonight. The knife. The Rope. Bleach. I rack my mind for murder ideas, the memories over as my eyes closed. I wake up. Blood splattered over my hands. My own. My father stood over me. "Rat" he hisses. Memory over. Another memory, that one ends. Another memory. Over and over. No end. No stopping. I wake up to my shoulders getting shook viciously. I wake up to a boy with sea green eyes

"are you (Y/N)" he asks his eyebrows furrowed in worry. I nod slowly. He helps me up. A beautiful girl with amazing curls in her hair looks at me, worry laced through her face, though it barely showed.

I stare at them dumbfounded "who are you? Where am I? W-why are you here?" I ask slowly backing away. I hear trotting. A large man with a horse body. Chiron.

I growl my hands curling into fists. I avoid his gaze as I already knew what his words would be. "(Y/N) Why did you leave?" he asks worry also pulled through his face. I turn to him fire dancing through my eyes making him recoil.

"why do you think?" I ask coldly.

"you have no friends do you?" He sighs. I laugh bitterly

"Don't act stupid! You know what's really happening! You know who I'm after!" I growl. He knows. Unlike everyone else. He knows what's going on.

"I will not stop until he pays for his crimes" I growl pure hatred in my voice. I stalk forward shoving a finger into his chest, "no one will stop me" I growl. He sighs softly

"I know. I wasn't planning to stop you. I wanted to simply give you a gift." He says. I raise my eyebrow in suspicion

"excuse me?" I ask, snarling lightly at the thought.

"a companion," He says. Once he does the latino boy jumps from one of the horse's backs smiling brightly.

"Hey again"

My jaw drops. My eyebrows arch as I snarl "No" I say stubbornly

"yes" Chiron says simply leaving no time for arguing as he calls for the rest of the camp to follow him. Leaving me and the idiot alone.

"Why?" I whisper to myself. He smiles cheekily at me. I slowly raise my hand to slap him but stop myself not wanting to become my father. I reluctantly turn and start to walk, "come on" I hiss through my teeth. Leo follows me the stupid smile sticking to his ears like glue. What does this kid so happy about? We aren't even close to death.

"So, who's your godly parent?" Leo asks following me. My face turned grave. I wasn't a daughter of any god....No instead I was kind of....the daughter of a titan...Haha, jokes funny right? Nope. No joke. Yeah in the Titan war, I was born. Age wise. I have no idea. I could be ten years old. I could be twenty. I think I'm sixteen. But I have no idea. Don't really care. Never cared about much. Chiron is worried about me, scared I will be like Kiron, but I'm not like that child eater. I'm part human. I have humanity. As far as I know...yes....

"well? Who? I know you know because Percy made it so whenever anyone turns off thirteen they learn" (may have gotten that wrong....EH IDC)

I stared at the ground "The Titans..." I mumbled turning away.

(alright, that's all I'm doing. Tell me if I should do a part two or stop with this all together! Give me feed back! Hope you like the chapter!!!)