Disclaimer: I do not own the underland chronicles.
The Prophecy of Death
Gregor groaned, it has been 3 years since he had last seen underlanders, he missed them
all especially Luxa.
Even though he was 15 already he still doesn't have a girlfriend.
With his hands in his pockets he decided to go to central park, his mom decided to let them stay in New York because grandma is to sick to be traveling and, Lizzie & Gregor kept whining about the underland.
Gregor sat on the rock connecting to the underland and sighed. He buried his head in his hands, he felt tears swelling up in his eyes he wiped his eyes and sobbed.
Then he felt a small movement from the rock he's sitting on!
" What?! What's going on?? " Gregor cried.
A small crack in the rock allowed Gregor to get a good peek inside, no one.
"I must imagining things again, I'm too tired, I need to get some rest. " Gregor thought.
He left it at that he stumbled clumsily back to their apartment.