Hi all? I know the first chapter was short. Sorry! Thanks for reading this slightly longer chapter!

disclaimer: I do not own PJO or HoO, I wish I did but not.

ANNABETH POV

She peered into the window of the cabin having seen Frank walk into Hazel's room. She was on her way to look for Leo, there was something going wrong with the tv on the wall of her bedroom. She never turned it on for fear of monsters attacking but it was acting up. Showing pictures of Luke from before. She wanted Gaea to cut it out. The window was just wide enough to see the bed and it's occupants. She saw Frank protectively lay down next to hazel and watch her sleep for a little. He glanced at the door unalarmed and closed his eyes. Hazel's curly brown hair and tan skin was matched perfectly with Frank's short black hair and lighter tanned skin. They were cute. She walked off to find Leo and tell Piper what she had seen. She couldn't help being curious about things like that, she was a daughter of Athena. It was her job to know everything.

FRANK POV

He awoke to quiet sobs next to him. Although his vision was blurry from sleep, he has the girl he loved curled into him. That made him content as it is but Hazel was crying. He touched her shoulder gently and pulled her to him. Suddenly she let out a wail, 'I was going to marry SAMMY!' This of course caught Frank off guard. He pulled her to him anyways. It stung. To know she was dreaming about marrying Sammy. Wait, he thought, this was what my dream was about. The wedding dress laid out on the bed, oh. She cried into his chest sputtering out disjointed sentences about Sammy.

HAZEL POV

She knew as soon as she opened her eyes, it wasn't real. None of it was real. It was Gaea. Gaea showing her what she might have had. What she might have had if she hadn't sacrificed herself. She had dreams like this before but this time it broke her heart. Someone pulled her to them and she looked up through watery eyes to see Frank. She remembered the funny feeling, Frank. Her funny feeling was about Frank. Frank was the other person. Whom she could love more. Whom she could trust. But Sammy, Oh Sammy... She cried harder and told herself to cut it out. Her normally what is in modern day considered conservative way vanished in the way of pain and love. Funny how they could go so easily hand-in-hand.

FRANK POV

Her sobs quieted for awhile and she looked up at him, blinked and took a deep breath. She started to explain but he shushed her. 'Let's go get some breakfast, okay?' She nodded relieved. Frank glanced at the clock and corrected himself, 'let's go get...er... Brunch instead huh?' He was clumsy and awkward but she looked up at him adoringly and he knew she loved him anyways. Was still stung by the dream of marrying Leo's great-however-many-greats grandfather. But at the same time, he didn't mind in the slightest.

HAZEL POV

She couldn't get the funny feeling out of her head. The fact that she had it could mean so much, or nothing at all. It could mean that her love for Frank over powered Gaea's dream. It could also mean nothing. That Gaea had planted it there and was just trying to make her believe her love in Frank was stronger than it was. Of course she loved Frank but that funny feeling caught her a little bit of guard. In the mess hall of the Argo II, Frank made 'brunch'. He made sausages, pancakes, scrambled eggs but since it was also lunch; he fixed her a PB&J sandwich without the crust. Just like she liked it. He also made these funny looking bread things. He said they were the 'Infamous Chicken Nuggets Put in The Microwave By The Renowned Chef Frank Zhang!' He said with so much sarcasm, she giggled a little. She pulled her hair and asked him 'What exactly are chicken nuggets?' Frank laughed of course. That cute but deep laugh he had. It lifted all his features and made his baby face look strong and happy. He explained through laughter that chicken nuggets was chicken that was put in egg and rolled in bread crumbs and cooked. He stole some ketchup from Leo's secret (not so secret) stash and piled it on the plate. She picked up the nugget, dipped it into ketchup and bit into it. Immediately she dropped it. It was Hot. It burned her mouth not from spice but from heat. Frank gave her a look that said 'I told you I put them in the microwave'. That was the end of chicken nuggets for her. Frank ate the rest since teenage boys are always hungry. But he looked a little sad. She didn't know why but the sadness was having her heart sink a little in her chest. She'd ask him later.