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Disclaimer: i don't own hazel or frank but the other ideas are mine.

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HAZEL

Hazel woke up in a daze, her brown curly hair all over her face. The pain wasn't bad, due to Frank's first aid skills and the nectar that he had given her. But it still felt like she had done 400 sit ups the day before and woke up to and extremely sore abdomen. She sat up on the bed, that didn't hurt. Okay she thought we might be getting somewhere today. Hazel walked up to the bathroom to get some alcohol to clean her wounds, that didn't hurt much either. But when she went back to the bed she sat back down to quickly, okay that hurt she thought while getting herself ready to go through pain as she did last night.

"Hazel bazel lie down and let me do it." Frank whined as he got out of bed to go help her.

"I'm fine Frank, really."

"I know just let me help you."

With a sigh Hazel laid down on the bed and lifted her shirt revealing three tase marks and one big purple bruise.

"Okay, now take my hand, this is going to sting...a lot." Hazel took his right hand.

"I might break your hand, but just remember it was for good reason" She grinned and took a deep breath. "Okay i'm ready." she said but deeply regretted it after.

Frank put a cotton ball soaked with alcohol on one of her wounds. Hazel groaned as pain shot up her stomach. "Just do it all at once. Please." she said in a stiff voice.

"Are you sure?" Frank asked

"Yeah, just get it over with."

Frank took the bottle and poured it over Hazel's gut, he could tell she was in pain as she squeezed his hand tighter.

"OH GODS!" She yelled. Her back arched.

"Sh sh shhh, you're okay." Frank said reassuringly, he kissed her hand repeatedly. "Here take the nectar."

Immediately after she felt way better, so she relaxed her entire body. "Okay...I-im good now." she said out of breath.

"I'm sorry…" Frank looked down.

"For what?"

"I couldn't help you."

"Frank, look at me." he looked up, "this was not your fault. Don't ever think it was."

FRANK

Hazel got up and undressed herself, Frank came up behind her and held her waist.

"Come on i have to get dressed so we can see what this guy wants." she said while wiggling out of his grip. She put on skin tight dark jeans with daggers at both sides, and a black tank top. "Almost done." she said while putting her long cinnamon hair up in a messy bun. She put on her black converses looked up at Frank and gave him a kiss. Frank didn't want her to stop, he thought about putting his hands all over her curvy figure, he wanted her, now.

He carried her to bed not breaking the kiss. He lifted up her shirt and traced kisses on her neck and stomach earning a moan from Hazel full of pain and pleasure. But she stopped him.

"What's wrong? You don't want this?"

"No i want it… definitely, but we have somewhere to be."

"They can kiss my ass."

Hazel got up and put on her shirt. "Come one you wouldn't want me to go alone would you?"

"Hell no!" he shouted running after her.

"Then come on. Let's go see what these bastards want."

Hi! Sorry this was kinda short.

Until next time! seeya:)