Troy's POV
After the crash we all new very well that the Queen has died but we couldn't let the public know about this. It was in her will. To not tell them of her death until Logan accepts the position King. I was feeling distressed no not distress but I grieve every night.
"Troy, you need to get over it. I know it's hard but man.. Risa wouldn't want this from you. She would want you to find closure soon. To get a grip!" Logan said from outside.
I was in Risa's room crying. I didn't answer as I keep looking around Risa's room. Everything reminded me of her. No surprise there.
'It's all my fault. If I could've just tell her the truth about my feelings. Things would've turned out differently.'
I blamed myself for her death. I repeat this process everyday since the accident.
Wake up in the morning, eat, mourn, eat, regret, sleep. Yep, that's basically what I do the whole day.
This process kept on repeating until a day when Greg showed up. He looked at us like he was experiencing hell and it pissed me off.
"What the hell are you doing here!?" I yelled in fury.
Both Logan and Luke tried to stop me and regrettably they did. I struggled and struggled until I was tired. They soon tire me out. Logan then looked at Greg.
"What are you doing here?" He said calmly. Greg looked down in guilt and whispered something.
"What was that?" Logan asked out of curiosity.
Suddenly Greg kneeled on the floor. That was when we could hear faint sobs as he was muttering words under his breath. He then screamed out in agony as we finally heard what he said.
"It's all my... fault." He repeats. He kept on repeating and repeating those words.
The words he said makes me sick to the core... because if he repeats that over and over it makes me think that it really is his fault.
'Shut up.... Shut up... Shut up, shut up, shut up!' I kept thinking those words until I snapped.
I walked towards him and held him up by the collar. I looked at him dead in the eyes as I stared hardly at him. Once he looked up to meet my gaze his expression turned blank.
"What do you want." He glared at me. This made me pissed.
"What the hell do you mean by this is your fault!?" I screamed taking out my anger and grief at him.
He stared at me with the same blank expression but then I saw regret in those eyes. He looked down as he said those words which made me wanna kill the guy.
"I killed Risa."
'...... His joking right?... This is just some sort of prank right?"
"What do you mean by you killed her?" Luke asked as he joined in the conversation.
"Before the fight between Risa and Saphina I told her that when was going to die. As grim reaper I knew when a person would lose their life but.... I was wrong. She wouldn't die in the fight but through an accident. I wanted to warn her but it was already to late."
"So you're basically saying that you gave Risa a false sense of security which ultimately lead to her death?" Logan asked.
Greg looked away regretfully before nodding. I then punched him the face.
"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!!!!!" I screamed I couldn't take it anymore. I was like a wild beast going on a rampage as Logan and Luke tried to calm me down / stop me.
"Stop!" We heard a voice that snapped me out of my raging fit. We then stared wide eye at our guest who arrived at the scene.
I wanted to laugh right here and now. Everyone was coming together like scene in a drama movie. This isn't real but what caught everyone by surprise was what Saphina said next.
"Risa isn't dead yet!"
A/N: Ohhhhhh!!!!!!OMG Risa you are not dead!? What is going on here.
Luke: Um... You're the author here. (-_-'')
Shut it Luke anyways-
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Me: (e_e) T-t-t-thats my l-line..... (Q_Q)
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