AN: Did not mean to disappear. How long...? I don't know. I'm not pleased with how this turned out. Either way, enjoy.
Thalia/Luke
Bad Romance by Lady GaGa [4:55]
How did they get here? Her eyes have adjusted, but everything around her is dark. The sky is black with only those tiny pockets of light. The rock under their feet, slippery and smooth— that's even darker, somehow. Her hair, that's black. The clouds, churning over where another black-haired person is struggling with them. Blackblackblack. Black. The color of the dark, dark hole. His feet are just at the edge. About to fall. Black. The color of his heart. Definitely. He's not the same. This is not the boy she knew. Darkness. That's all he is now.