Chapter 2: Alone

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No POV
It's been two years since the war with Prime has ended, and all of the kingdoms came to Bright Moon to celebrate with a giant party. Everyone had a night of fun, except for Adora. Whenever this day comes around all she can think about is Catra and how much she misses her.

Adora POV
As the night went on everyone was laughing and having fun, but not me, I couldn't stop thinking about Catra and how much I miss her. "Hey Adora; how you feeling." Glimmer said as her and Bow walked up to me. "It's just. I know that everyone is celebrating the end of the war and the defeat of Prime but, whenever this day comes around, all I can think about is how I lost Catra, and how I never got her how much I..." Tears started to run down my face as Bow and Glimmer hugged me.

I wiped my tears away and sighed. "I think I'm all partied out. I'm going to bed night guys." I left the party and went into the bear hallway.

My heels made a small clacking noise that echo through the hall. I made it to my room and changed into my pajamas. But before I got into bed, I went to my balcony and leaned against the banister. I looked up at the stars. "The stars, they look like your freckles." I closed my eyes and felt the cool night breeze on my face.

I looked up at the stars again and let out a sigh. I left the balcony put on some shoes and a light jacket and left the room. I walked through the halls with the faint sound of the music from the on going party, until I reached the door to the outside of the castle and snuck out.

A few minutes later I reached the place I wanted to—, no needed to be. The BrightMoon Graveyard. I walked past all the graves of the people we lost before and after the war. Some of them had a gold outlining for the ones who died of old age or sickness. While the soldiers had The BrightMoon crest along with their helmet.

But one stood out from all the rest, at least to me it did. The grave had Ruby outlining that said "Catra." Her mask was welded on with an outlining of Turquoise on its right and on its left Yellow jasper.

I kneeled down and ran my hand against the mask. "Hey Catra, sorry I haven't visited in a while. I've been so busy with the whole rebuilding the kingdoms and She-ra duties I didn't have any time to sneak off to see ya." I said as I sat down next to her grave.

"Everything these past two years have been going semi-great. Some parts of the kingdoms are still being rebuilt from the war, The Fright Zone is being reformed and is slowly being excepted by the other kingdoms, Scorpia and Perfuma finally got together, and that's it, everything is going great... but it would be better if you were here."

I felt the tears run down my cheeks, I wiped them away but they wouldn't stop. "I-I-I miss you so much Catra. I wish you were here." I said as I hugged my knees and cried.

"But I am here." That voice. My head bolted up to see her standing by the graveyard entrance. "Catra?" "Hey Adora." "CATRA!" I ran to her and hugged and lifted her off the ground. I hear her give a light chuckle as I put her back down but not let her go.

"You're alive, you're alive, your alive!" I said crying into her shoulder. "Yeah, I'm alive, and I'm so sorry for leaving you for this long." She said as she slightly pulled away and looked into my eyes.

"What matters now is that I'm here and I'm with you and there's nothing that will ever change that." She leaned in closer and so did I. We got closer, closer, closer, until...

*RING RING RING*

I startled up from my sleep and turned my annoying alarm clock off. "It was a dream, it was all just a dream."

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