So...Yeah I'm alive. And I decided to do some slightly angtsy stuff... don't know why.
Disclaimer: I Dont Own
She was insane. She had to be, because no one in their right mind would think like this. No one in their right mind would prefer this.
He had gone missing and it had hurt so bad. It was like the weight of the sky on her shoulders every second without him. She had felt so lost and so confused and a part of her wondered if this was her eternal punishment. Had she died and did something so bad in her life that she had to life in this nightmare?
Even when she finally new where he was, everything was horrible. He was in a Roman camp with no memories of her, of anything. Jason himself had said there was a chance that the Romans might attack him. What if she went all that way, trying to stay strong, only to find him dead?
So as they tumbled through the dark abyss, she found herself prefer this. She was not alone, she had him. And even though they will face a hellish nightmare with monsters and darkness, it didn't matter, because they were together and thats all that matters. As long as they were together everything will be alright.
Well I bet depressed some people... sowwy.
~Cassandra