Winter Hollow: A destiny fan story

Chapter 7: Innertoughs

--Darja's thoughts--

Its been a uncountable amount of days, since the loss of the city, the capture of the traveller, and the death of many guardians and civilians, And the death of the vanguard commander, zavala, which doesnt help at all, everyones been quiet since the downfall, i tap the raido button to turn it on and i ask,
"Hello, is there any reefborn in this secter,..?"
Nothing, but just static,....
I perk up as i hear someone over the comms,
"Yes, I do hear you.... my young friends... i do hear you indeed.... i have a set of cords for you and your friends..." the spider says,

"Hey guys.. yall got the cords?" I say as i switch the channel to our private channel,
"Uh.. yeah i do, from the spider.. in the old awoken base.." sky says curiously,

"yea.... i ... i ... got the cords..." annica says sounding defeated

"We...we should go there Darja.. we're low on fuel, and well... low on just everything..." pibb says to me, sounding dead inside,
"Okay guys lets make camp there, and hope some one other then the spider is there,.." i say trying to brighten the mood,... i leave my comms on but i hear static again, everyone disconnected or muted,
But still, i start absentmindefly follow annica and sky to focus on the ones i lost, First on my list, Is Dallas, A few days after the attack, therma contacted me saying that dallas died in the evacuation along side Osiris who tried to protect some kids, they were good friends, Zavala, who died doing what he loved, protecting us all,
Ikora, who died trying to save osiris, brother vance, the one who helped me understand the vex a little bit better, Sagira, The ghost of osiris, she.. she was a bright light,.. Sloane.... She died to hold back the darkness, she was fun, asher mir, the man who helped me realise life is a bitch, we had some good laughs, shaw han, he gave me a good time back in the cozmodrome, and my best friend,... my second friend.... Cayde-6 the legendary gunslinger himself, he taught me to always have friends everywhere, he taught me what its like to be a hunter, he... he helped me through a lot of things in the past, he made me laugh, hell he made us all laugh, and his death, made us all, cry, which made the bullet i put in uldren even sweater,..... i still miss them all, every last one....
"Hey darja... We're here, when we land, we can talk.." annica says over the comms breaking my focas,
"Hmm.? Oh yeah mkay, i'll see yall down there," i say in response and i go back to my thoughts.... my empty.... thoughts....

--to be continued--

"Folding was never an option"
-Cayde-6, The Golden Gunslinger,

Sorry for the shorter chapter, but hey, next ones gonna be longer, i promise,