"Yes... I did." Vincent's knees shake as Andrea pulls away, and he looks ill.
"I could have chosen to come back, after three days of Odin's teachings, but I was afraid. Afraid of not being who I was born as. Of not being anyone important again. I trusted in Kristoff and all of you to keep yourselves safe while I thought I was doing the right thing, or at least what I had convinced myself was the right thing." He's shaking now.
"I..." He wants to turn to Kristoff for help, but he knows that if it was coming, it would have already come. "I knew I was wrong as soon as the battle was over and I could think again." Another hard swallow. "I was terrified of coming home. Of having to tell you all this. Of finding out what might have happened, no matter how much faith I had in you..." His lip trembles.
"I didn't want to choose... I didn't want to at all, but I had to either be mortal or be an Asgardian again, and...."
He's got nothing left. He falls to his knees, tearing up, reaching for Andrea's waist. "Andrea, I'm so sorry..."
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