| elly is emily's 14 year old sister, ed is her 10 year old brother and emma is her 2 year old sister. when emily died, elly was 12, ed is 8 and emma was just born, and when emily died she was 18 |
2 years later
-elly's pov-
it's emily's 20th birthday. 2 years later after she committed suicide. i was young when she died. i was 12 back then and that was when my little sister, emma was just born. i didnt understand why she committed suicide back then, now i know. it was because of the boy she loved so much. its worth it. she's with that calum guy now.
ed has been asking why did she die. he's still too young to understand why. since now im the oldest because em died. i have to do what she does. take care of my little brother and sister. em thought me to be a good big sis, she herself was a good big sister to us.
when emma grows up, im gonna tell her alot about her oldest sister. our mum and dad divorced 4 months after em's death. now we live with our dad with our step-sister ciara who is 1 and our step-mum, anne. anne reminded me of emily, since anne is em's middle name. anne is a great step-mum. i do miss my real mum. she also has another family now.
"elly! c'mon lets go!" dad shouted from downstairs. were gonna visit emily's grave to celebrate her 20th. i got downstairs and smiled at my dad. i picked up emma and carried her to the car.
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we arrived at her grave, it was beside calum's. her full name was written on it 'emily rose anne gallagher'. anne and dad named ciara in the memory of emily since ciara's full name is 'ciara rose anne gallagher' they only changed the first name.
i looked over my dad and said "dad, can i talk or say something to her first?" dad nodded and i walked over to her grave as all of them stood behind me, i kneeled down and touched her grave. "hey emily, its been 2 years since your death, i miss you. i hope youre having fun with calum. i love you so much" a tear dropped from my eye. emma walked over to me. "why is sissy cwying?" she asked. "im crying because i miss emily" i said and kissed her head. "is emiwy ouw big sissy who died?" i nodded in response, she hugged me snd walked over to emily's grave.
"hi emiwy, its me youw wittle sissy, emma! i wove you and happy buwthday" she said and smiled. she walked back to me. "that was a sweet thing emma" i said. she smiled. "can we eat cawke now?" she giggled. "yeah we can" i said and and she ran over to dad.
we went back home and ate cake.by the time it was night, i went to emily's old room. i went it, we never touched it or moved anything since her death. it was all dirty and dusty. i walked around her room and found the blade and razor she used, it has dried blood on it, the floor still has her blood stain.
i sat on her bed and looked around. i layed down. "elss!" i sat up and recognized the voice. i looked behind me and it was, oh my god. "Emily!" i said. "shh els, youre gonna be the only one whos gonna see me. i love you, ed and emma. im sorry for committing suicide back then but im really happy with calum. and if you wanna talk i will be in this room and just say my name and i will appear. you cant tell anyone or else i cant talk to you again." she spoke, i was shocked and thought i was dreaming.
"am i dreaming?" i asked. "no youre not" she chuckled. "but how can i see you, if youre dead?" i ask. "elly, you have powers to see and talk to the dead. i told you that before." she says. "so i can talk to other dead people not just you?" she nods. "elly! go to bed" dad yelled from dowstairs. "alright dad!" i yelled back.
"bye emily! ill see you tomorrow" i smiled. ''bye els" she said and disappeared. i walked out with a smile and walked in my room, layed down and slept.
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A/N: woah, that was long xD
the end was weird bc elly talked to emily. shes like a medium or she has a third eye or something. idk why i wrote this but oh well haha. so idk if i wanna write a sequel or not so yeah lmao. kay now.bye bichez! all the fucking love A.
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