Jason POV
We stood on Half-Blood Hill looking at the strawberry fields and the demigods at the volleyball court. We finally decided to go to the Big House. We went inside and found Chiron in wheelchair form. Mr. D was not in sight, which was probably good.
"Ah!" Chiron said. "Hazel, Nico and Jason. You're back! How was your training? Oh and hi Ailin!"
Training? Wait, how does he know Ailin?
"What training?" Hazel asked.
"You didn't tell them Frank?" Chiron asked.
"No..." Frank answered.
"Well," Chiron said. "This was all just training. Nobody ever forgot Frank. Ailin and her parents were into this. This plan worked so well that you didn't even notice anything. The mortals or the people that are not here in Camp Half-Blood, we gave dreams to. Medea too. The island the black water, everything was planned. And my dear Humpty you did a good job guiding the halfbloods here." (That wasn't the original plan of the story, but I was like 'eh', the original version was waaay more boring anyway.)
"You planned this!" Hazel said to Frank, poking him in the chest. "I was worried about you!"
"I'm sorry," Frank said, "it was for training. It was for all of us."
"You are dismissed!" Chiron said.
We left the Big House. We met up with our friends and eventually Hazel and Frank left for Camp Jupiter.