Even though it's been eighty years, theres not a day that goes by that I don't think about him and why he died. Every single day I ask the same questions, over and over again, why him? I know Scott would be happy in the way things ended, but the thing that gets to me is the fact Scott didn't die for what he believed in, but at least he died for whom he loved, Nora and I. Which leaves me to blame myself for his death.
I moved on the best I could, I fell in love again, got married when I did fall for someone else, but that someone else had been mortal, and since I am Nephilim, i never grew old, and had been forced to watch him die as well. But of course I've never been the same since Scott died.
Since Scott had died, I haven't been within even a hundred miles of Cold Water, Maine. There are just too many memories, for both Nora and I. So when Nora and Patch called me to meet them back at the old amusement park that Patch used to live under, because the park was one of the few places that the archangels couldn't see into. And since Patch was very good at whatever it is that he does, he used to prefer to stay hidden.
As I drive through the town that I Grew up in, and the town town that reminds me oh-so-much of Scott, I have all the possible reasons that would be great enough to bring me back here of all places, and none of them were good.When I pull into the now abandoned amusement park, I also see multiple other cars, including Patch's motorcycle,the guy had a thing for them though. Even when I was still a human. But I guess things change for some of us.
I walk into the underground tunnels that were made for the fallen angels and Nephilim to hide out from the Archangels. But since Patch is the only Fallen Angel left in the world, since the rest are literally chained in Hell for all of eternity, the tunnels are usually collecting dust, except for the Nephil that will show every now and them.
When I find everyone sitting down in the room that used to be Patchs bedroom, I stand in the back against the wall, until I hear Nora's soft voice next to me, " Think you could just sneak in without giving me one of those famous Vee hugs?" With that said she pulls me into a huge hug that I happily return.
She's practically become a stranger since the last time I saw her, but I think we all have. While hugging her I'm reminded of when we were little girls playing with barbies and when things were the way they used to be. Not alone or empty. But I know things aren't okay which is why I ask,"What's up Babe? Why would you bring me, everyone, here?"
Before she can speak, Patch is already standing up front and starting to talk to everyone. Instantly all eyes are on him. "Even though many of you are Nephilim, I am probably not someone you would trust very well. But this issue is new and possibly dangerous to your kind. I'm talking very dangerous, as in another Cheshvan people!"
With that said there are many murmurs, but I don't listen anymore because I'm running out of the tunnels with Nora right behind me. When I exit the tunnels, i sit down on the ground and Nora kneels down in front of me. She lets me calm down a little before she finishes what Patch started. " Vee, theres been a possible group of Fallen Angels who are coming."
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Finale (A continual)
ParanormalThis is a little continual of what I think happened when Hush,Hush ended completely. This will be in Vee's POV. So please enjoy.