A Christmas Wish Come True (part ll)

Chapter Seven

A/N: i don't know if you guys know by my profile, but I'm a geek at Greek, Roman, Norse, and Egyptian mythology, so, i know it's probably gonna be a little diffrent, but I'm gonna add a little bit of Greek mythology in here, but not much.

Maria's POV:

Yes.  I'm finally feeling better.

They let me out of the hospital, it's been only a few days.  Me and Amy went out and decided to walk.  She forced me to use this cane, but it's not just any type of cane, it's a cane that the blind use.  It looked so familiar, i didn't refuse...much. 
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Amy brought me to a diner and sat down.  I was across from her while she was starring at me, smiling. The place seemed very familiar too.  I knew the place, of course, but i mean something that I've had before was missing.  I really want it back, i feel like my cup is half full without it.

"Hey." Amy spoke, pushing me out of my thoughts.

I look at her. "Yeah?"

"Are you okay?" She stares at me worriedly.

"Yeah, I'm okay, what's on the menu?" She's been like this for the past few days.  She's always making sure I'm alright and that I'm comfortable and whatnot. 

"Well, it's still early, so we can always get something for breakfast." She awnsers.

"Okay, well, i already know what i want. They have really good omelettes here."

She looks at me with a raised eyebrow.  "Really?"

I nod.

"Okay, well, two omelettes it is." She smiles at me. 

I look at her, then out the window.

After a few minutes she clears her throat to get my attention, i look over at her curious. 

"Maria..."

"Yeah?" I ask, now more anxious to find out what she's trying to say.

Right as she was about to speak a waitress came over at us smiling.  "Hello, how can I help you guys today?"

I look up at her.

"Two omlettes please." Amy awnsers for me. 

"And what to drink?" She asks.

"Orange juice." Me and Amy say in unison, making me blush a bright pink.

The waitress smiles weakly.  "Alright, what on the side?"

"Hash browns." We both say, making my blush turn a deep red.

She keeps smiling as she writes it down.  "Alright, it'll be out soon.  Anything else I can get you two?" She looks in between us.

I shake my head trying to hide my face, Amy doing the same thing.  The waitress just smiles and walks away.

Oh God how embarssing.
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We ate our food in mainly silence, we made small talk here and there, but there wasn't really much to talk about.  I swear it was like Aphrodite was playing a trick on us.  I knew i loved someone dearly, i think.  But i didn't know who.  How do you not know the person you truly love? I thought. Well, i must be the worst girlfriend ever i guess.

Amy kept starring at me worriedly as she ate her food.  As she did this she'd play with her hair with her pointer finger on her left hand.  It was really cute. 

She finished her omlette and her orange juice along with her hash browns,  so did i.

"So where do you wanna go now?" I ask as we walk out of the diner.

She gently grabs my hand and holds it.  "I'm not sure, where do you wanna go?"

The touch made my insides twist.  My heart started beating faster in my chest and i felt my face on fire.  Was she my girlfriend? No, no she wouldn't, would she...?

I quickly try to talk, but nothing came out besides: "uhmm,...." As i kept blushing.

She looks at me lacing our fingers together, making me blush more.  I don't think I've ever blushed this much in my whole life.

"I want to ask you something." Amy starts, looking nervous.

"O-okay." I stutter.   "What is it?"

"Will you go to prom with me?"

Amelia's POV:

Oh my God I'm so lonely up here.

I'm up in heaven, I'm up in the clouds where everything I dream appears, besides one thing; Maria.

I knew after I told Amy to start dating Maria since i saw how much she liked Maria...i immedtly felt regret and jealously.  That was my girl, so why was i giving her away?

I don't know, i think the reason why is because I want her to be happy.  Even if that means I'm not.

I walk into my house.  I always remember when I worked at Lucky's having such big plans on having a family and a big giant house with someone, or when I was really young being a pretty princess in a palace with a prince to hold me as i cried.  Well, i did find my prince, but instead of it being a prince, it's a beautiful princess.  Only the fairest and moat beautiful of them all.

But i had to give her up.  I couldn't let my own selfishness take her down that dark road of depression. She's still really young and needs someone there for her.  I wanted to be there, but i knew i couldn't, so i must let her go.

I spend most of my nights looking down at Maria and Amy, hoping they're alright.  My parents have been staying together ever since my deat., They've changed.  They used to be so happy and be on their meetings and everything, now that I died, they rarely have left the house, and if one does, so does the other.  They make sure to stay at least five feet near each other.  I miss them.  I'm so sorry i caused everyone so much pain.

Tears well in my eyes as I look at Maria's shocked face after Amy asks her out to prom.  I grit my teeth as i ball my fists, anger boiling in my blood.  But then, my anger fades knowing i asked Amy to ask her out.  I asked Amy to make her happy.  It's my fault, it's all my fault she's stuck in this mess.  Maria's such a wonderful person, she dosen't deserve this. 

I cry silently as i walk to my bed.  I lay down, tears rolling down my cheeks.

After a moment i heard footsteps. Why are there footsteps in my house?

A/N: thank you guys for still sticking with me through this story.  I know it's pretty terrible and such,  I'm getting better, i know it, but I'm very thankful for all of you.  Every comment, or read or like i get makes me so happy, it makes my day.  I hope all of you are doing well through this troubling time, I'll be updating another chapter soon.

Bye! :)