5.New Life

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Frank

Hazel sat next to him on the Hades cabin roof. He stared as her cinomen hair blew in the wind making it feel like a dream.

"Our lives are going to change," Hazel murmured, staring off into the sunset.

"That brat Octavion is gone," Frank said smiling. He occasionally looked back to see if anyone was coming.

"He's not gone forever Frank," Hazel said the smile fading from her face, "What if everyone else won't listen to a child of Hades?"

Frank wrapped his arm around her, as she cuddled up close to him. He stroked his fingers threw her hair as she cried,

"They have to deal with me," Frank said triumphantly as he wiped off her tears with his thumb, kissing her forehead.

"You've made my life so easy coming from the underworld," Hazel said looking down at all the diamond's appearing, "I"ve never been so happy not even with-"she stopped.

Frank knew about her first boyfriend. He knew how much pleasure he brought her... Frank promised himself that he won't let her down, he can't, he wanted to spend his life with her.

"I love you Hazel. I can't live without you," Frank murmured as he held her hand. He kissed her so that she didn't have to answer.

"Love you too," Hazel whispered after the kiss as she gripped their hand's tighter together, "I've always wanted a daughter named Marie," Hazel admitted looking into the sky, too scared to see Frank's expression.

"We can settle down one day in new Rome," Frank said as he shuffled closer to Hazel, "Maybe even retire in our thirties," he said excitedly.

Hazel kissed him on the cheek, Frank looked puzzled at her, "Baby steps Frank," she said in a sweet tone as Hazel stood on her feet beginning to walk down the stairs.

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Nico di Angelo sat on a bunk with a book in his hands, flipping through a scrap book. He stared at a picture of him and Bianca smiling in front of a statue. Nico gripped a mytho magic figurines of Hades as a tear dropped onto the picture .

"Nico," Hazel called rushing to his side wrapping her arms around him.

"Bianca spoke to me an hour ago," Nico whispered as he broke down, tears running down his face.     "She's going for rebirth a third time. She came to say goodbye before I can't see her again," Nico cried as he shoved a pillow into his face .

Frank stood in the corner observing. He felt bad for Nico because all he had was Hazel. Frank understood Nico... a bit.

"Nico where here for you," Frank said patting him on the back.

Hazel smiled at Frank, she let go of him leaving him space to breathe.

"I just need some time alone..." Nico said wiping his face as he walked towards the roof.

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Piper

Piper hated basketball. Mainly because of the fact it made her develop pit stains on her shirt. Jason wore his orange camp half blood muscle shirt. He shot a basket tying up the game. Piper stood on the side cheering, when she forgot about her charm speak and yelled cheers. Players stopped spelling whatever she wanted.

"How much longer ?" Piper asked sitting down on the bleachers, resting her head on her hand.

"Almost done Pipes," Jason yelled dribbling the ball before he passed the ball to a scrawny kid.

Piper looked into her dagger Katropress. She dropped it instantly as an image of Octavion appeared. His blonde hair shaved down to the side with a small army of Romans standing in lines, ready to kill. Octavion broke off his teddy bear head. 

"Pipes what's wrong?"Jason asked running to her side, sweat pouring off of his head .

"Octavion... he's going to attack soon," Piper said as she looked back down at her knife.

Jason signaled the other players while he poured ice cold water over his head. Flipping his blonde hair back and forth .

Piper looked at him not noticing her staring. He looked really good showing off his muscle...

"We should find the others," Jason said, reaching out for her hand .

"Oh no," Piper said while she wrinkled her nose, "Not until you take a shower," she sarcastically gagged as she pulled her hand back before placing her knife away.

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