Another Frazel Love Story

Chapter 11. The Game ~Travis~ and ~Frank~

Well hello Percy Jackson fan! Welcome to my story! This may be your first time reading this, maybe not, but if it is, then I hope you have enjoyed your journey. I am having an amazingly weird summer. And a sad one at that. I miss a lot of people. Especially one in particular. Though he and I've never meet. Is it even possible? To miss someone you don't know? That is your QOTD. Comment below with your answer, of if you too miss someone you don't know. I would like to dedicate this chapter to someone.

AnubisGirls. She is a wonderful friend who helped me with my writer's block for this chapter. I would also like to give a shout out to Little_Greek5 for also helping me.

Also, I wrote in a little A/N that once I hit 1k reads, I would do something special. This shall be a special chapter. A good ole game of Truth or Dare! Plus some other stuff. It will all be continued in the next chapter.

And another thing. 1,367 reads and 82 stars?!? I shall soon burst into tears. :) -Cass

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~Frank~

We rode the magic boat back to The Argo ll, got back on and found a very strange sight. Everything...was clean. The floor was literally sparkling, the masts were pure white and the ships wheel was glowing.

"What the hell?" I whispered. Millie walked up onto the deck and smiled.

"Do you guys like it?" she asked.

"Like it? The ship look's amazing!" Leo exclaimed. He ran around, looking at everything. Like a little boy in a candy store.

"I'm going to my room for a minute. Meet me in the horse stables in 15 minutes," Hazel said kissing my cheek.

"Does this have anything to do with my birthday?" I ask. She puts her hand over her heart and gasp too innocently.

"I never!" she exclaimed. She giggled and walked away. I walked down below deck and into my room. It was covered in a light coat of dust. I walked over to my closet and opened it. I loaded my weapons into it, then fell on my bed. I didn't sleep, I just kind of lay there. Until someone knocked on my door. I answered it, and was surprised to see it was Coach Hedge. He smiled.

"Zhang! Good to see you made it back!" Coach exclaimed. He shook my hand and we laughed.

"Thanks! So, how've you been?" I ask.

"Just grand. You know, I have a beautiful wife, a wonderful daughter. Everything is going great."

"Oh yeah. How is little Sky?"

"Growing up too fast. She's only three and is as tall as a ten year old. I fear that by the time she's five, she'll already need 'the talk'."

"Oh wow."

"How old were you when you got 'the talk'?" he asks. Oh, uh, wow. Very weird turn of events.

"Uh Coach? Not that I don't want to answer that question, but is there a reason you want to know?" I ask. He nods.

"See, nymphs tend to grow a lot faster than people do. Almost three times as fast. So by the time Sky is five, she will be ready for the talk I think. So, I figure by the time she is five, she'll be about 15 in human years. I just...I want to be a good father to her."

"And you will, Coach. I think I was actually 13 when I had 'the talk', though," I replied. It was given to me by my grandmother. Worst day of my life. She went into 'full detail' and even showed my a video tape of her giving birth to my mother. Later that day, I was attacked by a monster and told I was a demigod. Great day, huh?