.: Isabelle :. [COMPLETED]

Part 3

Yamy sighed and started to tell her story.

::FLASHBACK::

"Well... I was normal any other woman, I had 2 daughters, Molly and Emily, they were all the whole world to me, my joy, until that day...

My daughters got sick and I had to take care of them, everything was fine, until someone set up the house in fire, I was able to got out, but Molly got stuck and Emily tried to help her, I entered again, but the house was already being hugged by the fire, all the things were becoming ashes, I helped my daughters as I could, but there was no escape anywhere, I hugged them while I was crying of fear, they hugged me back crying.

"Mommy ?"

"Yes, Molly ?"

"We're going to die ? "

The little girl said with tears and broken voice, Yamy hugged closer the girls.

"In case that happens, I need you to know that you are everything to me..."

"R-Really ?"

Emily said still closer to her mother.

"Yes, you two are my entire blessing, I was always happy to have you... but I love you so much, my princesses..."

Yamy kissed the foreheads of Molly and Emily, and they kissed the cheeks of her mother with tears, they gave the last smile before a burning stick fell on them.

When Yamy woke up, she felt cold and nothing,it was snowing , she looked herself and her skin became pale, her eyes became white, her hair became grey and her clothes were black, she was in the middle of a cementery, but she was between two graves, it's names were covered with snow, she cleaned it off, but her eyes were filled with black tears by seeing the names... Emily and Molly...

Yamy screamed and cried.

"WHY ?! YOU HAD TO DIE ?! YOU DESERVED A GOOD LIFE ... No... you're not dead... please Molly, Emily answer me... "

She saw a chinese doll in the graves, it was of them, she possesed the doll to stay, she covered herself with the white cape of the winter crying a bit, it was painfull to be between the graves of her daughters.

::END OF FLASHBACK::

"So that's how I die... and how I lost my life meaning..."