19

7 0 0
                                    

I wake up in a startle. Sweat pours down my face. That day... that horrible day. The day I came home after thirteen long years. The day when everything turned red. I stand up. My hands were shaking. I remember the horrors of that sword. What I did with it? I turn. Cece was all curled up but she was shivering. Fine... I don't know why I'm doing this. I take off my cape and I throw it over her. She grips it. 

"Aww..." A voice says.

I turn. Rapunzel had this glow in her eyes. I glare at her.

"Ahem... so want to talk about it?" She asks.

"About what?" I walk over. 

"The stress. I saw you looking at the faces." She says.

"The Sword of Kronos has powerful dark magic." I say.

I turn and start walking. Rapunzel walks forward with me.

"You can talk, you know." She says.

"Probably not. You wouldn't understand." I sit down on a ledge. 

She sits next to me. I scoot away.

"You know, you're not in this alone." She says.

"I'm used to being alone. It's better that people don't get too close to me." I say.

"Are you afraid they'll turn on you?" She asks.

"I'm afraid I'll turn on them." I say.

"Why?" She asks.

"Remember what the prophet said about me?" I ask.

"Yes. Wait... you can't be serious." She says.

"I survived Scylla at a cost. A decision I made. It was a horrible decision. Later, I was almost killed in a mutiny. Take it from me, don't get close to me." I stand up.

"Hector..." She starts.

"Get some sleep princess, we have a long ride ahead of us." I say.


𝔒𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔯 𝔚𝔞𝔶𝔰Where stories live. Discover now