Hazel sprung up out of bed. She was in her bunk at Camp Jupiter. So...when Frank killed her...it was fake? It was all a dream? Hazel was relieved. Frank would never do that to her. She just knew it. Hazel went back to sleep. When she woke up again the cabin was empty. She must have missed breakfast. Hazel got up and rushed to get ready. When she left the cabin, she saw Frank. He ran towards her and wrapped his arms around her. "Hazel, you're alive!" "I...I am." Frank looked at Hazel, tears in his eyes. "I love you Hazel, and I would never do anything to hurt you." "I love you too, Frank." But little did Hazel know that, on that very night, Frank had the same dream she had, that he was killing her.
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Frazel
FanfictionFrazel! Frazel! Frazel! Frazel! They are my MOTP (many one true pairings) Took them way to long to become canon (once again, thanks a lot Uncle Rick) More chapters coming soon
