A/N: I sorta didn't know what to write next, so i thought: why not have more of Jonathan feeling guilty? Hope you like it!
Jon walked into his chambers. He couldn't think about anything else except what he had done. He needed to save George. Jonathan knew what he did was wrong. But he couldn't go back in time. He wished he could. He wished he could've been able to stop himself betray his friend. George was in jail because of him. He couldn't think of anything else. Everything he said, everything he did brought the image of George in jail back to him. Of Alanna crying and yelling at him. "You were the one who turned out friend in! We all thought you could be trusted!" She had yelled at him. "Jonathan, I'll never love you! I can never love anyone who would deceive a good friend. If I loved George then that's my choice, not yours!" Jonathan heard the Lionesses voice yell in his head as if she was right next to him.
It took Jonathan a long time to fall asleep. He hadn't slept in days. He knew the rest of the palace could see the dark bags under his eyes. Jon seemed like a fifty year old man and not the young prince he's supposed to be. He couldn't concentrate on anything. He couldn't sleep! If he did, it'd only be a minute or two, with him waking up screaming because of seeing the image of George getting executed, tortured, beaten, stabbed, and whatever else his imagination thought of. He couldn't handle this!
At last, Jonathan fell asleep, this time; he didn't see horrible images of George. At first he saw a figure which looked all too much like Mithros, God of War and The Black God, God of Death. Jonathan sank to his knees to.
"Jonathan of Contè." Jonathan heard an icy voice say.
"Y-yes?" Jonathan stuttered.
"George Cooper isn't supposed to die yet." The hooded figure told him.
"I-I know…..I didn't mean to!" Jonathan tried to speak.
"But you did." Mithros spoke this time. "You knew it was wrong and you did it anyways. When you became a knight you swore you would follow the Chivalry. Betraying friends isn't part of it."
"I-I know! I-I wasn't th-thinking! I'm sorry! I-I'll do anything I can to make up for it! Please let me try to…
"It's too late. No man get's to go back in time. You need to decide if you want to keep your friends, or lose them to just to stay out of trouble with other people." Mithros spoke blandly to the pale prince.
"I-I want to keep them…..just don't know what to do! I-" Jonathan tried to think. It was a pathetic try.
"Keep thinking." With that, both the Gods had left and Jonathan woke up and lied in bed, miserably and deep in thought.
The morning had come and Jonathan hadn't fallen asleep since he had spoken with the Gods.
Suddenly, he got an idea….It seemed crazy…..seemed, impossible, but it was worth a try. He thought what would happen if Duke Gareth (the older) or his father would say if they heard this thoughts. But it was something that he would try. He got George into this and he would get him out.
A/N: Please post a reveiw! its my birthday today so make me happy with reveiws!