Thread:Abbykurle/@comment-33999335-20180520125803/@comment-32492996-20180606144314

“Hi...” He muttered to everyone. He then took tens to Liliana.

“You aren’t... dead?” She asked, reaching out carefully as if to see if he would crumble to ash, or just be a vision.

“No.” He shook his head. Then joked, “I mean, yes I’m dead. I’m totally not talking and walking right now.” Liliana laughed. She ran and hugged him, crying into his shoulder.

“I thought you were dead... Angie is... and...”

“ANGIES DEAD!?” He yelled, shoving her off. Then adding a quick, “Sorry.”

“Yes,someone murdered her when I was on the run.”

Silence. Then Jackson draped his arm around her shoulders. Lilac cane walking towards them.

“Liliana is this your crush?”

Liliana laughed. “No, he’s my brother.”

Lilac listened to the plants, but they were silent. It seemed as if they were holding a vigil, as if someone had died... or they were honoring the alive.

Them.

All of them. Not the cliques. Everyone. She knew that at this moment when time seemed to stop, wait for them to realize, they were one.

One movement, one group, one force.

Most important. one legend.