Clay's POV
I dreamt of Macy again.
But this time she was angry at me.
She was holding her mace reading to kill me.
I begged for mercy but she just threw her weapon at my head, as I saw the blood drip away.
I remember crying in pain as she just stared at me coldly as she said,
"This is for my parents. This is for my kingdom."
It was horrible to dream of this.
I bolted up from my bed, sweating and full of tears.
I made a mistake. I thought.
I should've told her how I felt before I turned to stone.
Then I wouldn't be in this mess.
So Macy wouldn't be in this mess.
*daydreaming*
*when Clay is about to save the queen*
"Macy!"
"Yes?"
"Before I go, I need to tell you something."
"What is it?"
I would pull her into a tight hug as I would kiss her gently on the lips.
"I love you." I would say.
"I love you too, Clay." Macy would say as we kiss again.
*end of daydreaming*
If only I was that brave!
How can I fight monsters three times the height and strength as me when I can't even confess my love to my crush?!
She would never love me back, anyways.
She is still mad at me and probably wants me dead by now.
I'm a monster.
I should start acting like one.
Latum, I give up.
You win.
I would never get my life back.
I shed my last tear as he took control over me.
For the last time.
Because I am done trying.
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Talking To Stone
FanfictionWhat happens if Clay could communicate with the person he loves the most whilst he's trapped in his stone prison? Well, that person is Macy. The orphan has liked her for years but was too scared to admit it. But now, he has to step up for himself. W...
