#islethieved

“Oh c’mon, it’s not THAT hard. Here, let me help. I always got really good grades in Weird Science which I know isn’t the same as the stuff here in Auradon but I’ve been doing pretty good here too.”

NO SOLID ANSWER IS ON OFFER  :  for he does not have one to give. he has never put himself above another , not once that comes to mind. he spent his days attending to cruellas’ unfair requests for she was sick , choked down secret wishes to abandon their original mission for the sake of his friends , and ran back to the isle  ( a place of anguish and flashbacks ) twice simply to ensure mal was safe. and never had he stopped to question whether or not any of those things were worth it    —    never had he realized he could. there had been no doubt in his mind , this boy stripped of self-worth , that he mattered so much less. now , he shifts uncomfortably and wishes that jay had not shattered his blissful ignorance at all. it’s an all - encompassing realization , this one : numbing and sour. ❛    —    i guess not.  ❜  

    “Jay, back away slowly.”