


Love Never Dies

by Freelancer404



Category: Underland Chronicles
Genre: Hurt-Comfort, Romance
Language: English
Status: Completed
Published: 2008-05-24
Updated: 2008-05-24
Packaged: 2013-06-13 14:29:38
Rating: K+
Chapters: 1
Words: 389
Publisher: www.fanfiction.net
Story URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/s/4275985/1/
Author URL: http://www.fanfiction.net/u/1358557/Freelancer404
Summary: The Underland is dead. Luxa flees. Set to Regina Spektor's 'The Call'. Yes, the one in Prince Caspian.





	Love Never Dies

_It started out as a feeling  
Which then grew into a hope  
Which then turned into a quiet thought  
Which then turned into a quiet word_

_And then that word grew louder and louder  
'Til it was a battle cry  
I'll come back  
When you call me  
No need to say goodbye_

Gregor kissed Luxa good-bye and climbed out into the park. Then she backed down a few steps and they held each other's gaze until Gregor's dad slid the rock in place, parting them forever.

_Just because everything's changing  
Doesn't mean it's never been this way before  
All you can do is try to know who your friends are  
As you head off to the war_

Gregor couldn't believe it. After all these years, here she was again. "L-L-Luxa?" he whispered. He sprinted as fast as he could to the spot where he saw her. She saw him. "The stars...I can't believe all the light in this world."

"You're the only light in my world," Gregor responded.

_Pick a star on the dark horizon  
And follow the light  
You'll come back when it's over  
No need to say goodbye_

_You'll come back when it's over  
No need to say goodbye  
_

"I love you, Luxa," Gregor said.

"I love you too, Gregor," whispered Luxa.

The moonlight lit their faces as they embraced, forgetting all their troubles, forgetting ten years of each other's absence, as if they'd never really left.

Which, if you think about it, they never did.

_  
Now we're back to the beginning  
It's just a feeling and no one knows yet  
But just because they can't feel it too  
Doesn't mean that you have to forget_

_Let your memories grow stronger and stronger  
'Til they're before your eyes  
You'll cone back  
When they call you  
No need to say goodbye  
_

"So this is it?" asked Luxa.

"I believe so," said Gregor.

Luxa nodded. "Well then, I'm ready if you are," she said.

And straightening her back, she followed Gregor into the darkness of New York City, waiting for a new life. The Underland was dead.

Love wasn't.

_  
You'll come back  
When they call you  
No need to say goodbye_


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