We're back at that dreaded castle. When this is all over, I never want to see that castle again, especially that dungeon. We stand heroically on a cliff, trying to get King Andrias to look at us. We're the distraction. Sasha and I are basically pretending that we broke out of the dungeon and are here to take the throne. As if. I don't ever want to see that stupid throne as long as I live. Oops. Maybe I shouldn't jinx it. Anyway, I'm just so grateful that Sasha has helped me regain some of my health. Over the time that I've known Sasha, I've gotten soft. I know it. It's not necessarily a bad thing, though. It's not on the outside, but the inside. I care about people more than I ever have before. Other toads would see this as weak, but I know it makes me stronger. If I die today, I will die knowing that I have become a better person, and that's all I can ask.
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Scars (An Amphibia Fanfiction)
FanfictionAmphibia fanfiction after season 2. *SPOILERS* After Marcy gets stabbed and Anne is back in Los Angeles and Sasha gets imprisoned, they all fight to heal their scars. Marcy must keep strong and stay alive. Anne must discover how to control her power...
