Whilst she was running through the halls to the basement, Lizzie couldn't process any of her thoughts. All she could hear was the little voice in the back of her head telling her to save them.
"Lizzie no. Go back to the others don't do anything stupid please." Beatrix pleaded to the screen. She might not know her very well yet but she couldn't lose her sister, not after the kindness she showed her despite her actions.
Save them like she could have saved her Aunt Farrah.
Like she could have saved Andreas.
Like she could have saved Beatrix.
Like she could have saved Sky.
She couldn't save them but she could save Bloom.
Many looked at the girl sadly. They all knew this would be how she died and to be honest it didn't surprise them. Deep down they all knew that Lizzie would die saving those she loves.
It felt like hours before she reached the portal. It was like a black hole in the middle of the room, sucking all the light out.
"That looks mildy terrifying." Lizzie laughed. Sky whacked her and told her to stop joking around.
It's not her fault she copes with trauma by using humor.
She didn't know how to close it so she summoned her mist and sent it full force into the portal.
Slowly it shrunk until it was the size of a tennis ball. Lizzie could feel her magic draining but she couldn't stop.
Everyone in the room yelled, begged for her to stop but she never did.
She carried on until the portal had closed in on itself.
The blonde fell to the ground and pulled herself up against the wall.
Laura watched her daughter with tears in her eyes as she held her husband, who had tensed up.
She had used too much magic and now she was paying the price. That price being her life.
Laura let out a gasp. She couldn't belive what she was seeing. Nobody could.
She laughed remembering the times she had told people it would take more than a bit of magic to kill her and that's what was happening.
"Yeah it is pretty ironic you have to admit." The girl laughs.
Lizzie laughed until she cried. She cried for her parents who were losing their daughter.
She cried for her sisters who had lost not one but two of them leaving the once four down to two.
She cried for Bloom who would lose both of her lovers in one day.
And she cried for herself. For the life she never got. The life she should have got.
"And you'll get it. This time around you'll get it I promise." Riven promised as everyone agreed. They'd do whatever it took for Lizzie to have the life she deserved.
When you're dying your perception of the world changes. Time slows down so seconds feel like hours. The colours are brighter and the sounds are louder until they're not.
This was not what she expected. She expected pain but there wasn't any. She just felt numb which was better than pain she supposed.
Sitting there against the wall, Lizzie slowly lost the feeling in her limbs as her skin paled. She could feel her breathing get worse.
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Always WTS
FanfictionRead as the characters from Always as well as the future generation come together to watch the life of Elizabeth Silva in hopes of changing the future.