Chapter Ten
The anger that flared in Judar’s
face when he saw her was startling, but expected.
“You seem familiar, have I
threatened you before?” he laughed with that same cruel smile creeping back
onto his face. She stood before him silently as he went on with scorn,
“Didn’t expect you to come back so soon.”
“But you did expect me to come back,” Terra replied, and
he gave no answer. She didn’t want to play this game anymore. They stared at
each other for a long time, ignoring the countdown of Jeremiah’s impending
return.
“--I’m sorry--”
“--You’re stupid--” They said it at the same time, making Judar
start in surprise before growing cross.
“You’re stupid for coming
back. I’m not helping you again so you’re just going to die. Better get used to
your life in Slag Town.” He stretched back and fained lazy aloofness, but she
noticed his lashing tail. “So, how do you wanna go? Incineration,
strangulation? There are so many fun choices.”
“I’m not going anywhere,” Terra
said with such force that Judar had to take a moment to cover his confusion
with mocked amusement.
“Is that so, little livewire? Because
you’re not getting any more handouts for me after that pathetic display,” Judar
scoffed while she wrung her hands in discomfort.
“That’s not it…” she began
carefully. “I, you…we tore down that wall together--and,”
“Yeah, and look where it got
you? Nowhere. I risked my a*s for nothing, and I won’t be doing that again anytime soon.” Sadly, she understood
where he was coming from, and there wasn’t much she could say to justify this. Carrie
still hadn’t had any premonitions and was resting at the inn right now. Terra
had aimlessly wandered out here on an unknown quest.
“For a moment, you were
willing to help. For a moment you were…my friend,” she sighed, unable to fight
her watering eyes or meet Judar’s.
“…”
“…”
“…Is that supposed to change
my mind?” He burst out with a guffaw before sobering his dark tone to declare,
“I am no one’s friend.”
“But everyone was free!” Terra
shouted, angry now and a little too loud. They were both interrupted by a
penetrating voice.
“Judar! Who the hell are you
talking to? Open a hole in the damn barrier!” His sharp tones echoed throughout
the massive cavern before he was even visible.
“Oh, great. Get out of here,
will you?” Judar hissed suddenly, but at this point she was feeling rather
despondent, sick, and didn’t care about the panic in his voice.
“I want to go home…” she
mumbled gently. But what was home? Did it really exist? How did she know she
hadn’t lost it for good?
“Get down you idiot, before he
kills you!”
“I just…want to go home.”