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Seven days.

It's been a full week since Jason mysteriously vanished. I strictly remember going to wake him up with the usual bucket of cold water and panicking when he wasn't there. I searched for hours. In the woods, through the cabins, walking the city, everywhere I could think he would be.

But he wasn't there.

Fourteen days.

Two weeks have felt like an eternity without him. We had been through everything together, so much pain and suffering. I refused to give up on him now.

Twenty-one days.

Jase was still missing. After countless people being sent out they came back to us with no memory of their quest to go and save him. I wanted so badly to look for him but I knew I was needed here. It would be too much pressure on Reyna to have to do anything on her own and although I'm not a proctor, people believe that I should be given the respect of one.

Thirty days.

It has been a whole month since Jason disappeared and life was starting to feel normal again. After years of hanging out with him constantly I think that I am finally getting used to life without him. At least a little bit.

Sixty days

Two months since Jase was taken. At this point I refused to believe he left on his own will, I refuse to believe he would purposely do this to me. Maybe I'm a fool to think that.

I will find you Jason Grace.

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