Rapunzel woke up.
She was laying in the grass, and she did not see the years that she had cried..
I cried my сердце out.. Why are they gone?
How long was I asleep?
Rapunzel tried to figure out how long she had been asleep.
Then she remembered..
But.. That's only if I have no one left..
And I have no one..
"Maybe later.. I have to figure out.. How long I was asleep."
She walked around.
She saw footsteps.
But they were faint, very faint. She wasn't even sure if they were footsteps..
I'll follow them.. Maybe they'll lead somewhere.
Then she kept walking.
And then.. She found..
It was red hair, she could tell.
Is it Merida's? Did she come this way?
Maybe I should go after her.
Oh wait, she hates me now. Because of what I сказал(-а) to her.
She took the knife, and stabbed it into her leg.
It hurt, extremely.
I'll survive. Out with my pain from memories.. Let my pain be shown!
She fell over.
It was hurting her so badly, еще than ever before.
I need to pull the нож out!
She tried to pull it out, but so much blood was lost..
She passed out.
"What is that?!" yelled Merida.
"I don't hear anything." Dylan replied.
"I know I heard something!" Merida сказал(-а) back to him.
"You don't know that. And it probably wasn't important anyways." Dylan сказал(-а) back.
Jason spoke up.
"Maybe Ты didn't hear it. Maybe Ты felt it."
"What do Ты mean?" Merida said, confused.
"It's like.. Something inside Ты is calling you."
"Maybe. Maybe something inside Ты is telling Ты to do something."
"Go back to Rapunzel."
"But.. She hates me now."
"Maybe Ты both think Ты hate each other, but.. Ты really don't."
"I.. I hear it again."
"Well, then follow the noise.."
"But, Ты сказал(-а) I felt it."
"Maybe Ты did.."
"Or.. Maybe.. Ты felt this.."
Merida felt something stab her.
"You can die now." Jason сказал(-а) to her.
"Good job. Now, we'll kill Rapunzel. It's their fault Mary is dead. They deserve to die!"
"Exactly. But I say we have some fun with Rapunzel.."
"What do Ты mean?"
"Instead of just killing her, how about we get her, to kill herself."
"We'll make it work.."
They began to laugh.
John just stared.
He watched it happen, and he didn't stop it.
"If only I wasn't such a pushover.."
The laughing from Jason and Dylan continued..
So loud, it could be heard anywhere.
But no one could know the true meaning..
To Be Continued..