Another Frazel Love Story

Chapter 10. The Breakout ~Jason~ ~Piper~ ~Percy~

What's up my lovely people's? How are you on this fine day? It is hot in Ohio today! So muggy too. I have been having a really fucking strange week. No joke. My dad had to go to the hospital, but he's alright, I got a new phone and I went over to my friends house yesterday. Never had that much in a week. Anyway, here is the net installment of Another Frazel Love Story, but before we get to that I just want to say a couple of things. Also, Happy Fourth Of July! (Even though that was two days ago) Also, I want to dedicate this to my best friend Francesca. It's her birthday today. She's 15. (was written on the 6th) Another thing, 1k reads?!?!? OMG thank y'all so much!!!! I feel like crying! Change that, I am crying! Okay, back to the questions.

1.) I designed the cover for this story, and I was wondering g if you guys actually liked it. I mean, it's okay. Not my best work. So I think I'm going to make another.

2.) I was thinking of starting a 'Question Of The Day' kinda thing. I have one another story, and it seems to be going good.

Alright, enough of my rambling. Here is the next chapter, after having to wait at my expense. ONE MORE THING!! A characters thoughts will be in bold print. Okay, I'm going to shut up now. ✌️

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~Jason~

At this point, I really hate Circe. For some reason she hates  guys. Like really hates them. Enough to turn them into small rodents. Yeah being a guinea pig? Not very sexy. So as I ran around in the cage, trying to figure out something to do, I'm pretty sure I wasn't doing anything to help. Piper lay unconscious on the floor, a bleeding gash on her temple. Blood was dripping on to the floor. And I couldn't do anything about it. Hazel was having a trash talking battle with Circe.

"Turn my friends back to normal, or I swear to all of the Olympians that-"

"That you'll what? Kill me? I'll have killed you and all of your friends before you even took a breath. Now, I am going to forget this little exchange of words, and ask you again. Join my school. Us working, side by side, we would be unstoppable."

"Like I'd ever join you." Circe smiled evilly and held her hand out to the cage. Frank was lifted into the air and on to the ground, still in guinea pig form. Before he could go to Hazel, he fell to the floor screeching. He writhed around in pain.

"Reet, reet, reet! Reet, reet, reet!" Frank begged.

Hazel ran in front of him, shielding him from Circe. Just then, a mob of tourists bust into the room and ran at Circe. Circe grabbed her gown, pulled it up a little and broke out into a run. She ran for the door, but was stopped by a dagger hitting her in the back. She fell to the floor, then exploded into yellow dust. I felt myself growing. I looked down at my hands. I was normal again. I ran to Piper and checked her pulse. She was still alive.

Then, I heard a giggle. Hazel was bright red, holding her hand over her mouth. We all had turned back to normal, but there was a slight problem. We were naked. I quickly covered my area, as did the guys, and ran into a stall. I remembered that they had clothes in them. I grabbed a blue tee shirt and black jeans with sneakers. I walked out of the stall, probably blushing too. I'm just glad Piper wasn't awake to see anything. The boys must've run into stalls as well, because they had clothes on too. Frank looked like a tomato, he was so red. I mean, I would be too if Piper saw my junk. Hazel was still giggling. I walked back over to Piper, picked her up bridal style, and we ran for the exit. No one looked at us strange, so we took it as a sign that we could run for it. I took up the rear, while Hazel took the lead.

While everyone else ran across the plank and off on to the dock, I was stopped by the young woman with the clipboard, Viola.

"Wait, wait!" she begged.