Okay, so the last chapter was pretty sad. But, lucky for you guys, it won't be sad for long. I'm not saying anything; It might not even be in this chapter. We'll see how everything works out. Alright, on with the show!
Juliet's P.O.V.
It feels like years have passed since I last saw my husband. Dad brought me home so I can be surrounded by the people I love, but I only longed for Gnomeo to come home. Nothing would make me happier. I sat on my pedestal watching Nanette and Paris together; I only imagined me and Gnomeo. I wanted him to come home so bad. I missed him terribly. All I wanted was for him to walk through that gate and hold me in his arms once again. I stared off into the sky, praying that everything will turn out just fine. I thought of me and Gnomeo's life when the baby would come. At leastI hope he'll be home when it arrives. Or at least I hope he'll come home at all…
(What Now by Rihanna)
I've been ignoring this big lump in my throat;
I shouldn't be crying;
Tears were for the weak,
The days I'm stronger;
Now what, so I say,
But something's missing.
Whatever it is, it feels
Like it's laughing at me
Through the glass of a two-sided mirror.
Whatever it is,
It's just laughing at me;
And I just wanna scream;
What
Now?
I just can't figure it out.
What
Now?
I guess I'll just wait it out.
What now?
Oh
What now?
I found the one;
He changed my life;
But was it me that changed?
And he just happened to come
At the right time.
I'm supposed to be in-love;
But I'm not mugging.
Whatever it is, it feels
Like it's laughing at me
Through the glass of a two-sided mirror.
Whatever it is,
It's just sitting there laughing at me;
And I just wanna scream;
What
Now?
I just can't figure it out.
What
Now?
I guess I'll just wait it out.
What now?
Please tell me;
What now?
There's no one to call
Cause I'm just playing games with them all.
The more I swear I'm happy,
The more that I'm feeling alone.
Cause I spent every hour just going through the motions;
I can't even get the emotions to come out.
Dry as a bone,
But I just wanna shout;
What
Now?
I just can't figure it out.
What
Now?
I guess I'll just wait it out.
What now?
Somebody tell me;
What now?
I don't know where to go;
I don't know what to feel;
I don't know how to cry;
I don't know-oh-oh why;
(x3)
So what now?
...
Lord Redbrick's P.O.V.
I was very crushed. My daughter's one true love left for the military and she's gonna have a baby soon. I wish there was more I could do for her, but she just wanted to be alone, just like old times. She was sitting on her pedestal with her head buried in her knees with her arms wrapped around her legs. Poor girl. It reminds me of when her mother past away. I knew I wouldn't be around much longer and I needed someone to take care of Juliet. She can't take care of a baby on her own if Gnomeo isn't around. She'll be so heartbroken. Sure, Nanette and the rest of the garden would be here to help her, but she needs more than that. She needs Gnomeo…
(Bring Him Home from Les Miserables -We sing this in choir-)
God on high,
Here my prayer
In my need;
You have always been there.
He is young;
He's afraid.
Let him rest;
Heaven blessed.
Bring him home;
Bring him home;
Bring him home.
He's like the son I might have known;
If God had granted me a son.
The summers die one by one;
How soon they fly on and on.
And I am old
And will be gone.
Bring him peace;
Bring him joy.
He is young;
He is only a boy.
You can take;
You can give.
Let him be;
Let him live.
If I die,
Let me die.
Let him live;
Bring him home;
Bring him home;
Bring him home.
...
Gnomeo's P.O.V.
This was it. This was the day. Time for battle. All I could think about as we were setting up was my beautiful wife and family back home and how I will fight for them. I took one last look at my picture of Juliet. Stay strong, my love it read. I smiled and gently put the picture back in my jacket. "Fire!"I hear the chief say. Now or never. War began and it all went black.
...
Nanette's P.O.V.
Paris and I were looking through the Capulet's window to see what is called a television. I've heard of phones but never something as insane as that. Humans today. I noticed something peculiar on it. Paris noticed too. It was the news; And there was a bunch of smoke coming from somewhere. We kept watching until we noticed it was in Thailand and them finding out where it was coming from. Then they found gnomes. This was when I found Gnomeo.
After some time of watching, we noticed many gnomes smashed and bruised. The human's said that they think someone hijacked the area, causing the gnomes trouble. But we knew the real reason. They were all frozen in their natural positions, but most of them, we could tell, were dead. Most of them were even smashed to bits. Gnomeo, however, was still alive. Very well beaten up, but alive. Just then, Juliet headed towards us.
"Hey guys, what are you doing?" she asked in a weary tone. I couldn't contain my excitement at this moment.
"It's Gnomeo! He's alive!" I cried. Her eyes widened. She then ran up towards the window and watched the television with us. She began to cry tears of joy.
"He's okay!" she cried, leaping in my arms for a huge hug. I hugged her tight. But then, all of a sudden, the camera caught eye of something headed its way. "IT'S GONNA BLOW! EVERYONE, TAKE COVER!" a voice the T.V. cut out and it went black. We all gasped.
"Oh no…" Juliet whimpered. "No…"
I pulled Juliet into a hug again. "Gnomeo…" she sobbed into my shoulder. I stroked her hat, trying to soothe her. Now what?
…
Gnomeo's P.O.V.
I woke up in a helicopter. I seem to have been unconscious. My head hurt like crazy, and I hardly remembered anything that happened. "What happened?" I asked my partner.
"A bomb dropped. Luckily, most of us made it out alive." he replied.
"What about the war?" I asked.
"We settled a peace treaty. They surrendered." he stated.
"And where are we going now?"
"Home, Gnomeo. We're going home."
YAY! GNOMEO'S GOING HOME! :D I'm so glad! I hope you guys liked this chapter cause I spent FOREVER on it xD I'll be sure to update soon! I've been sick lately, sooo aha! Remember to review! Love you all! :)
~Breezy B.