Disclaimer: This fic is supposed to explain why Mary Magdalene, in JCS, became a prostitute. So far, rated R for JCS, violence, abuse, and suicide. I don't own JCS, and I don't even own a copy of CATWOMAN #81, which I based her parents on.

~Broadwaypoetess

                                                            Who Are You To Criticize Her?

(Prologue)

Mary Magdalene was sitting on the hard, faded, red chair of a train station. She was going away for a while. She couldn't really handle what happened in the past few days...

After Jesus died, she became close to Judas, and their love for each other was seen in the death of their true love. It was ironic that he arose shortly after. Everyone was confused. Judas left her and attempted suicide, only to be saved, yet again, by Jesus. The Son of God was around for less than a few months.

He was gone, and Mary never had the courage to say how she really felt. She tried hooking up with Judas again, but he was too distorted. Mary tried to find comfort in Simon Peter, then Simon Zealotes, but each was too keen on their mission to stay with her. When she later went to speak with Judas, and possibly love him again, he was hanging from the rack for the shower curtain, his wrists also sliced with an electronic razor. Water was still dripping from the showerhead, so he was definitely going to kill himself that night.

It wasn't fair, what life threw at her. It started with her parents, and ended with Jesus. It all began in Judea...