While travelling in Italy after the war Hazel and Frank are attacked by monsters, nothing they can't handle, right?
Disclaimer- Nothing recognizable belongs to me ?, it's all Rick Riordan's.
Okay so what's with the lack of Frazel FanFiction (or fanfics eveninvolving them)? Like seriously they're awesome characters with so much potential. There are so many possibilities, especially since almost nobody writes about them, and I tried out a few here. Hope you enjoy.
Characters- Hazel, Frank
Frank's POV
Frank strolled though a small Italian village, hand in hand with his girlfriend Hazel. They were taking a much needed vacation and Frank couldn't believe his luck. Only one monster attack last week! Inhaling deeply the scent of freshly baked bread and pastry he sighed, this was the life. His chocolate eyes locked onto the source, a quaint bakery on the right side of the road. He was about to ask Hazel if they could stop by and get a snack when she beat him to it.
"Frank?" "Hazel?" They said at the same time. They looked at each other and laughed.
" You go first." Hazel encouraged.
"No you should, I insist"
"Okay. Do you want to get a little something from that bakery, it smells delicious."
"Yes definitely" He replied and began to walk towards the bakery which was across the street and a little ways down.
"You had something to say" she prompted
"Yeah I did but you beat me to it. I wanted to go to the baker's too."
"Oh." She giggled. "I guess it's settled then"
"Seems to be." he chuckled.
Hazel's POV
The shop bell dinged as they entered and an elderly woman came out of the back, telling someone called Steffano something in rapid Italian. Hazel looked around, the shop was incredibly cozy. It smelt like bread and something sweet that she couldn't pinpoint. Stowed in little nooks were these adorable little tables, they looked great, but she had something else in mind. Looking through the glass display she saw dozens of treats, but because she'd never even tried one of them so she had no idea which she'd like. Frank seemed to be in the same position as she was, he had a little crinkle between his eyebrows and a pensive look on his face. He looked absolutely adorable.
"Which would you suggest?" She inquired to the elderly woman standing behind the counter before coming to a realisation. "Oh, sorry. Do you speak English?"
"Yes I do. I would suggest a granita or some gelato"
"Well I'd like some gelato whichever flavour you suggest," she turned to Frank, "What would you like boo?"
"I'll have some blueberry gelato please"
"Coming right up" she promptly replied bustling over to the gelato station.
A few minutes later they paid for the gelato. Hazel turned to Frank and asked him if he'd like to go for a picnic. He was overjoyed evident by his giant smile. She felt his warm hand grasp hers as they set off for the beautiful countryside that surrounded the village.
"Look at that!" She pointed to a beautiful tree. "We should finish our gelato under there."
"Great idea, that's perfect." He smiled "You're perfect"
"Gosh that was cheesy" he slapped his forehead
"No... well yeah it kinda was"
He hung his head
"But I liked it." she continued, he looked up a bright smile shining on his face.
"Really?"
"Yep, guess I'm cheesy too"
Frank's POV
The gelato was absolutely delicious, the scenery was stunning, and Frank was with his favourite person. In short, felt like he was on top of the world, well he would've if there hadn't been a crazed monster lady with duel swords charging them screeching. It kind of ruined the who peaceful countryside vibe. At least they'd brought there weapons.
"Um Hazel"
"Yeah" Her gorgeous golden eyes locked onto his.
"Do you see what I see?"
"Yeah." she sighed "charging crazy monster lady, nothing out of the ordinary"
He groaned "thought so." and accepting the gravity of the situation whispered "Okay so I'm gonna charge at her as a rhino and knock her down. Then I'll pin her arms, you come in from behind and kill her. Kay?"
"Great plan, just one problem"
"What?"
"She's like three feet (1m) away"
"Oh crap!"
He wheeled around to face her. She was too close for a bow or spear so he'd have to use his short sword. Hazel had a determined look on her face and he knew she was thinking the same thing as him, this evil monster lady was
style="font-size: 18pt; text-decoration: underline;"not about to ruin their perfect vacation.
Hope you enjoyed the first part. I already have half (ish) of the third partdone, I'll be updating really soon.
