Survival (RP, continued)

Skeyla:
-messes with her flight goggles-

 

Drake: Skeyla I've been thinking and *sighs* I'm leaving…

 

Skeyla:
Oh that's uncool....why?

 

Drake: I've got to find Lana…I'm sorry

 

Skeyla:
-sighs- if only I could tell you the truth...

 

Drake: why can't you?

 

Skeyla:
She went to the angel factory...and everyone knows why an angel goes there

 

Drake: I don't…

 

Skeyla:
-drags finger across her neck-

 

Skeyla:
-drags her finger sideways across her neck-

 

Drake: *eyes widen* where do Angels go when they die?!

 

Skeyla:
Either they start from the beginning or nothing...

 

Drake: *races off*

(is she dead yet?)

 

(yeah pretty much)

 

Skeyla:
-sighs-

 

Tree: *gives Drake tons of energy and starts to turn brown and it's protection is turned off*

 

Lana:
-just buried not too far from where everyone is-

Skeyla:
-sighs-

 

Drake: *senses Lana's dead body buried in the ground without so much as a headstone*

 

Skeyla:
-sits by Lana's grave- I'm so sorry....I shouldn't have bullied you in flight school....

 

Drake: *sits by Lana's grave years streaming down his face then goes to a rock and chisels her a statue of her with my sword puts an inscription that says "for my lost and always beloved Lana I shall never forget you"*