Frank's nails scratched the cold, wet, stone ground. Screeeeeee, the nails screamed as the scratched against the surface.
"Good to see you're awake," a calm voice spoke.
Frank sat up, each bone in his body cracking and popping. He scratched his head, feeling the blood drip from his cranium.
"Am I dead?" Frank asked the short man who sat in a wooden chair only a meter or two away from Frank. It was too dark to see his face, but Frank had a feeling he didn't want to find out what was under the large hood the man was wearing.
"No," the man replied.
Frank sighed with relief. Maybe now he can see Hazel, and Reyna and get back to Camp Jupiter...or maybe he was in store for something worse than death.
"I have a favor to ask you," the man growled.
"W-what is it?" Frank trembled.
The man's long fingers grasped his hood. He gently pulled it off. Frank gasped in shock.
It was Mitchell Lee
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The Return of Leo Valdez (After Blood of Olympus)
FanfictionEveryone at Camp Half blood and Camp Jupiter believe Leo is dead. However, Leo is very much alive. He just reunited with Calypso, the most beautiful deity he's ever seen. Now Leo and Calypso must make their way back from Ogygia to Camp Half-Blood. I...
