“They were not given a proper burial, Marceline, your friends were thrown away, that is how cruel the people you saved are, How do you feel knowing this?”.
Terrible, Marceline felt terrible.
Marceline stood before the forest with tears streaming down her eyes, It was still morning and she was exhausted from everything, The two werewolves in front of her, were the people preventing her from saying a proper goodbye, They wouldn’t let her in no matter how much she begged, so she stopped, Jane wouldn’t want her stooping so low to them. They had already done enough, too much sadness and pain, She felt liable for everything.
‘’I am so sorry, I am...... so sorry’’, Marceline said as she fell to the soil, her legs hit the ground hard, causing her legs to vibrate, but the pain was nothing com
