You were a troubled kid. You were intimidating, to say the least. No one really approached you and you were fine with that, until Leo came along. Before him, you were always under a cloud of gloom, antisocial, mean, basically any negative word you can name. You weren’t a robot, but he “fixed” you. With him by your side, you learned to love, and you could tell it was the same for him as well.

While Leo was trying to free Hera, you had noticed a monster sneaking up on him. Impulsively, you had jumped in to fight it; but it had seen you first. Now he was leaning over you, tears dripping on your lifeless body. You couldn’t see or move, but you could faintly hear his sobs and praying.

“Wake up! C’mon.. please. You’re the best thing I ever fixed.” He cried shamelessly, hands cupping the sides of your pale cheeks.