" I hate you. I hate everything about you, you little prick. You are even worse than Henry! you are no warrior! You aren't even a man you are a coward. Shame on you. Curse you may you burn in hell for all I care. I hope I will never see you again! Goodbye Gregor!" Luxa shouted till she could shout no more.

she lay in the dungeon, sobbing deep pained sobs sobs that shake your inner being. For the second time in her life she felt alone like no one person should ever feel. she wish aurora was here to comfort her. why? why did he do this she thought that him of all people should know she wanted to go. she had kissed him for god's sake! she cried herself asleep that night but she could not escape the dream that lie ahead.

the dream that plagued Luxa was of Gregor. all the happy times. all the times he risked life or just was there. when he saved her from the spider queen. when he siad he'd help the nibblers because they helped her. them kissing. getting aurora's wing fixed. never giving up on her. them kissing. trying to understand her grief. every good thing.

she woke when she heard something in the cell.

"Hello aurora"

"Hello Luxa. do you know why we are here?"

"that cursed overlander."

"Why is that?"

"he didn't want me to go with him." she said bluntly.

"hmm"

About an hour later Lizzie gave them a note. by the sound in her voice they knew that something was wrong.

the message read

Luxa

.

.live

.you

Gregor

then why he did this came to here like a full grown serpent(from prophecy of bane)

that god forsaken prophecy by that eternally damned soul bartholemew of sandwhich

When the monsters blood has been spilled

When the warrior has been killed

No wonder , he knew he would die

he knew

he knew

That retard she could of helped him for god's sake

with newfound strength she pounded on the door demanding to be let out. she said that if they didnt let her out