Hazel crossed her arms, tears in her eyes. "It's wasn't my fault Frank! I-I swear!" "Don't pretend Hazel. You were jealous. Ari had a life, Hazel. She's dead thanks to you." Those words cut Hazel worse than her diamond sword. "If you loved me you would just say so..." Frank turned away, and Hazel was left by the grave. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After a fight, Hazel and Frank join their friends on a mission to fight an undead army. But what happens when things go terribly, terribly, wrong? ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• A Heroes of Olympus Short Story Only the Plot Belongs To Me