«We Could be Heroes»

Zen looked at her sweet, sad eyes as her mom slowly carried her away.... His eyes welled in tears as he waved slowly goodbye. Perhaps forever.


(man guys that was soooo sad! Almost had me crying for real.)
She paused in stride, but quickly stepped it up, dragging Leona with her. A breeze flicked her hair over her face, where she let it stay until he reached the gate of the cemetery and shoved the gate open. Her high heels clicked on the sidewalk, fading as she slid into the darkness.
 
A paper drifted through the cemetery, floating on the same breeze that had tugged at the mother's hair. It slid to a stop at Zen's feet. There, on the front of that folded paper, was Leona's face. Her cleft lip in a smile broader than any the heroes had seen, as she embraced a man in camouflage uniform. The only word still legible through the mud and water damage, was 'obituary'.
 
Ten soldiers stood at attention just outside the elevator, creating a hallway of uncaring. Gage swallowed hard and followed the man-hallway. Odd. What had they done to deserve this high degree of security? He shook his head. That didn't matter. As long as he got punished for Tor's death. That was all he cared.
**Tayn went back in time too**
The ride down the elevator was uncomfortably quiet, but it didn't take long. She followed the group out as they filed out one by one.
 
Gage blinked. He guessed these must have been special forces soldiers or something. But still, even with all his war expertise, he had never known a uniform to include a cowl. He glanced away. Look down, look down, don't look him in the eye. He sang in his head.
 

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