Hi! So, this is about Jez and Morgead. I dedicate this chapter to Sweet. Night.
Jez was still in the time bubble. They had decided to put all the wild powers in the bubble for 'safe keeping'. Truth be told, she was completely, unbelievably, bloody bored.
"When can we leave this place?"she asked one of the nurses (guards) for the hundredth time. She only got a grunt. Jez continued to look around her room which she had memorized every inch of the room. Oh how she wished Morgead was her. She remembered her first time she was brought here with Morgead.
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1 year before.
" I don't want to go! I hate it there. It's boring. You're not going to be there." Jez said. Morgead had told her that he wanted her to stay in the bubble while he went away on a mission for the daybreakers.
"I swear I'll be back immediately. Not one second will be wasted. Then, I'll be back. I swear" Morgead Had promised. Promised to return. Jez regretted it now.
"Promise?" she had asked.
"Promise"
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It had been a year since that promise and Morgead never came back. Ever. New's came about six months after the promise that they had been caught. Had disappeared without a trace. A bunch of the other guys had joined in the mission. All of them never came back.
"Can I take a walk? I hate sitting in this room all they" I asked asked the guard. Grunt.
"I'll take that as a yes. Thanks!" I said to him leaving the room. He made no movement to stop me. I walked around the courtyard full of flowers. The smell of roses took me back to valentines day. When Morgead had decided to play Romeo and gave me fourteen roses in fourteen vases. Tears sprang to my eyes. Everyday I had waited for him, everyday in was disappointed.
I wiped the tears away. I saw Mary-Lynnette walking on the grounds. Ash had returned to her last year. They were both so happy. Now, she was just like me. Our soulmates aren't here. They might even be dead.
"Mary-Lynnette! Hey, have you heard any news?" I asked her hopefully. But I saw the look on her face and I knew she hadn't. We chatted for a while before Mark called her. I strolled a while longer. The smell of roses filled me. I could here Morgead say my name. Here him as if he was here.
"Jezebel." someone said behind me. I knew who it was, the only person who dared calling me by my full name. Was it really? I turned around, bracing for disappointment. I wasn't.
" Morgead." I whispered, " Morgead!" this time I yelled, running to took me in his arms. He was matted with blood, a bit here and there, but I couldn't care less. He was back and he was mine.
"you came back." I said to him as I he held me. Securing me. Protecting me.
"I promised didn't I." he said. He pulled away and step back. I looked puzzedly at him. From behind his back he pulled out...a single rose. I took it, tears in my eyes.
"It's not exactly fourteen in fourteen, but you deal with what you have." he said laughing nervously.
" It's beautiful." I said pulling his lips to mine. It started with a rose, and ended with one.
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