"I'm sick and tired of you guys acting like evrythings okay when its not and you know it! You know i'm miserable, you know i wanna go back, so what's so hard?" Gregor yelled at his parents. A single tear runs down his mom's cheek.
"Gregor, go to your room. We'll discuss this." His dad says. "Okay." Gregor obviously felt bad, but technically everything he said was true. He enters his new room in Virginia, shuts the door, sits on his bed and sighs.
He hears a commotion outside. He leans over to the window, opens the curtains, looks outside and gasps. A whole family of deer is right outside his window. He carefully walks over to his desk, careful not to scare the derr, to grab the new polaroid camera he got last christmas. He sees a flicker of something in the corner of his eye. He whips his head around and realizes he didnt shut his closet door.
He opens it, still quiet, and falls to his knees. Its was a rat. Its beady little eyes looks up at him, and then it runs away. Gregor starts to have a flashback. Ares. The Bane. Blood. Lots of blood. He wakes up. Lizzie is standing over him with a worried look on her face.
"Are you okay, Gregor?" she asks.
"Yeah. Im fine, at least I... think... so." he gets distracted. By someting.
The picture of him and Luxa in the museum. It wasnt in his closet before, it was on his nightstand. He stands up. He picks up the photo and flips it over. There, on the back of the picture of him and his first and only true love, lies a scroll.
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Gregor and the Return of the Warrior
FanfictionAfter being miserable for 6 years in the Overland, Gregor finally convinces his mom to let him go back. But once he goes back to his home, his one and only true love, Luxa, and all his real friends, he realizes the Underland still needs the Warrior...
