Olivia sits down on the stairs and hides her swimming head in her hands, when she suddenly notices that someone has sat down beside her. An arm is wrapped around her shoulder, and when she looks up, her eyes meet two blue eyes. „Is it so bad to be with us?" Jesus asks.

She shakes her head. „No, not at all." She answers quietly, looking over to Judas, who looks very intensely not at her. Then she turns to Jesus again and sighs. „But I don´t belong here."

„Yes, you do." he sais. „You ought to be at my side." His eyes show an expression of sadness.

Olivia detaches slowly and squeezes his hands slightly. „I wish I could say that, but actually I don`t remember our life back then."

Jesus swallows hard, and then points back to Judas. „Do you remember him?" he sais, a bitter undertone in his voice. Olivia turns her head and her green eyes lock with Judas` brown. A smile warms her eyes, and disappears when she turns to Jesus again. „No." she sais quietly trying to avoid Jesus` eyes.

Jesus looks attentively at her. „Tell me about Stephen!" he begs.

Olivia gives a little laugh. „He`s wonderful, funny, his head full of nunsense, and yet I know I can always rely on him. He would do anything for me." She smiles at Jesus. „And he even looks a bit like you. His hair is a bit shorter, but the colour of his eyes is the same as yours."

Jesus beams. „Do you love him?" he wants to know.

„I`m gonna marry him."

Suddenly a hoarse laugh disturbs the their talk. Surprised Olivia turns her head and her glance meets Judas eyes, who smirks down on her.

Judas kneels down beside her and directs a x-ray look on her. „That wasn`t the question."

Olivia closes her eyes. „He is the best partner I could ever dream of." She sais.

„Yes," Judas cups her chin, and when she oopens her eyes again, she notices a certain glow in his. „But do you love him?" he asks quietly. A short moment of silence grows, and then he suddenly jumps up and steps backward. An ironical smirk curls his lips. „Jesus may be very interested to know, if his Mary could have fallen in love with someone else."

Olivia smirks. „Maybe she has." And adds after a short break. „But how should I know? I don`t know her."

Jesus directs his eyes on Olivia, who`s looking at Judas. He frowns, closes his eyes and squeezes Olivia`s hand slightly. „I`m sorry." He whispers.

Olivia turns to him. „Why should you be sorry?"

„It`s all my fault." He opens one eyee a slit and watches Olivia closely, and when he sees that she`s focused completely on him, he gets up, circling around her. „You`re only here because of me. You should be with Stephen, I feel so guilty."

Judas sighs and rolls his eyes. „Oh Jesus, do you really think, you could trick her this way?"

Jesus stops before Olivia, drives his hand nervously through his thick blonde hair, and when he looks down at her again, his blue eyes are filled with tears. „I wish I could send you down again. I wish there was a way."

Judas sneaks behind him and whispers into his ears. „But there is, Jesus. You know that." He smirks ironically.

Jesus throws back his locks and looks at Olivia, an expression of pure agony on his face. „If I only could make it unhappen. If I only could give you back your life."

Judas walks over to Olivia and kneels down beside her. „What a brilliant actor he is!" he points back at Jesus. Jesus flashes angrily at Judas, but when his eyes meet Olivia`s concerned glance, his facial expressions soften immediately. He sighs. „I would do anything..."

Judas gets up and stares at Jesus, his dark eyes piercing Jesus` blue, a hard expression lies on his face, as he begins to speak. „You only have to die." He sais calmly and steps slowly forwards. Olivia jumps up, grabs his arm and swings him round. „Are you mad, Judas?" she shouts her green eyes flashing angrily at Judas. „Don`t you think it`s enough now?" she gives Judas a little push. „Get away from here. He doesn`t need your cynismn now. Can`t you see how he suffers?"

Judas stares speachlessly at her, so neither of them sees the triumphant little smirk that plays in the corner of Jesus` smile.

„But..." Judas begins, but Oliva interrupts him. „Don`t even think about speaking now!" she hisses sharply. „He`s really sorry about the things that happened, evne though it`s not his fault, and I won`t let you offend him anymore." She turns her back on Judas and walks over to Jesus.