❝ 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗱𝗶𝗱𝗻'𝘁 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲
𝗺𝘆 𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘀 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗿,
𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗮𝗱𝗲
𝗺𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗿𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝗻𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵
𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺 ❞
- 𝗔𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗔𝘃𝗮'𝘀 𝗣𝗢𝗩
Pulling myself to the surface of the ground, I close the hatch behind me and start walking. My head starts to hurt and out of nowhere the trees start spinning.
My legs give out from under me and I try to crawl through the grass but my arms shake and I fall flat on the ground. I look up and my eyes water when I see two figures stood in front of me.
"Mom? Dad?" I whimper.
I push my self up and look up at them from my kneeled form.
"Hey, baby" My mom says, kneeling down in front of me.
"Mom" I sob and she wraps her arms around me.
I hug her tight and Dad kneels down, putting his arms around the both of us.
"I miss you, guys" I cry.
"Oh, God. We miss you too, pumpkin" My dad replies.
"Wait. How are you here?" I question in confusion, pulling away from them.
"What do you mean? We're your parents" My mom states as if it's only obvious they should be here.
"N-No. You're dead. How are you here right now?" I stutter, tears running down my cheeks.
"Don't worry about it. We're together and that's all that matters" My dad assures me and I find myself nodding.
"Are you really at peace?" I ask curiously, remembering the statement Finn had said after my dad died.
They look at each other with happy smiles and turn to me, nodding. I let a choked laugh escape my lips and they hold each other's hand.
"You look happier" I announce and they sigh.
"Things are easier once you're dead. No responsibilities. No hard work. Nothing. Just peaceful silence" My mom explains and I smile through my tears.
"I can't wait" I whisper and my mom furiously shakes her head, cupping my cheeks in her hands.
"No! No, you listen to me, Ava Steele" She demands in her mom voice and I look at her in confusion.
"You're going to fight, Ava. You are going to live. Promise me you'll do everything you can to survive?" She begs and I frown deeply.
"But-" I object.
"No buts! Promise me" She scolds me.
"I promise" I sigh in defeat and she smiles happily.
Her lips press against my head and she leans back again.
"So, who's the boy with the freckles?" My dad questions and I roll my eyes with a smile.
"Of course you come back to life to question me about boys" I scoff.
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