A/N
All rights go to Rick Riordan for creating this fantasy world I escape into everyday.
Okay so this one is very sad lol. It was surprisingly easy to write...Wait is that a good thing?
Chapter 1- I remember
Hazel
I can't believe it.
I remember the last time I saw him. We had just said goodnight to each other when I turned the corner and retreated to the sanctuary of my room.
I had woke up to the sound of the simulated forest sounds Leo had installed a while ago when I told him I missed the woods.
As I had sat up I had felt a cold chill creep down my back as I realised something wasn't right.
I remember rushing out of my room and banging on Frank's door. It hurt my hands so much. The wood started to make a slight dent I was knocking on it so harshly.
He wasn't answering. I tried the door and found out it was unlocked. I had scrambled inside only to find Frank, lying completely lifeless, on his bed.
A wave of nausea hits me with harsh force. I double over and my eyes sting with salty water as a waterfall of tears floods my face.
Why.Why.Why? WHY! My thoughts scream.I sit there for what seems like hours until I feel another presence in the room.
Don't worry Hazel, it's a good person."Oh Hazy...Dios mío calina" Leo whispers in distress, his thick Spanish accent shining through.
I look up at the Latino boy and cry.
Leo, slightly awkwardly, pulls me into a hug and I shut out the world completely.
Poor Fire Boy, he always said he had no idea how to comfort others.
He mumbles something, probably in Spanish, into my hair.
I pull away and stand up. The tears have stopped and I have been reduced to ugly hiccups.
I scan the room and my eyes land on a piece of paper, hastily stuffed underneath the bed.
I grab it and turn to Leo, who's eyes glaze over with concern and misunderstanding. He holds his arm out and I plop myself down beside him.
He wraps his arm around me and I open up the note, gasping slightly at the contents.
Dearest Hazel,
I'm very sorry for putting you through this.
But I'm afraid that something has been wrong for some time now. I have felt an alien presence inside my body that is unwelcome. I can no longer control this poltergeist of sorts. I have decided to let the ghost take over. In turn, I may look over you for as long as you may live. Tell Jason to look after Piper, ditto to Percy and Annabeth. Also look after yourself and no matter how much my passing may effect you, know that there is always a light at the end of the tunnel.
Love,
Frank
I draw a shaky breath and lean back against Leo's chest.
Frank didn't say anything about Leo.
But I know deep down, Frank always knew who would support me if he ever passed on.
I relax knowing that I could always count on Leo to be the conductor of the train that leads me to the end of the tunnel.
A/N
Love it? Hate it? Okay so there was no phsyical love but this is kind of a gateway through to the magical world of Lazel. And there was slight Frazel for the people who like that. Anywho... DON'T WORRY LOVES, CAVALRY'S HERE! Yeah I'm pretty into Overwatch. Especially Sombra, she's my main.
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