Epilogue

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Trysten's funeral was held only a few days after her death. No one was the same.

Ben had found her lying in a pool of her own blood only minutes after she finished writing her note, but by the time the ambulance came it was too late. Ben blamed himself. He will never be the same as he was when his best friend was alive. But, Ben did end up marrying Samantha like Trysten wanted. 

Seth didn't understand what happened, but he knew mommy wasn't coming back. He had seen his mother only hours before, but it wasn't enough. There would always be a hole in his heart that only his mum could fill.

Danny was never the same. Trysten wasn't alive, and Danny didn't want to be. He missed his sister more than anything. But he was going to be strong for Seth. 

Sam and Cameron were quieter. Not quite the same. They didn't go out much now, it wasn't the same without her. 

Oliver cut himself off from the world for months no end. Didn't talk to anyone, and didn't write music. Just layed in bed and cried. He thought it was his fault. He was in love with her, and no one will ever compare to Trysten Worsnop. Ever.

James was a wreck. He lost the love of his life. His soul mate. His sons mother. His everything. He planned on proposing on Trysten's birthday which was only a few weeks away, but now he never can. He buried the ring with her, and it was the hardest thing he's ever done. Life will never be the same without Trysten. 

James didn't end up having a child with the other woman. She had a miscarriage. 

Nothing will ever be the same for Asking Alexandria. Trysten's gone, for good. And Seth will never have a mommy. But Trysten chose this life for everyone else. And she's looking down on them somewhere, keeping them safe. 

THE END.

Listen to me. Everyone. If you EVER feel suicidal, depressed, etc. Please, please PM me. Or text me. I can give you my number, or a link to my facebook or something. Please. I lost my best friend to suicide in January and it has been the hardest time of my life. I cried writing this. Please. Stay strong, for me. 

Comment below a story idea(person). I'll take all ideas into concideration. Because IDK who to write about now. It can be another Oli story, or a James story or whatever. GIVE ME IDEAS! 

All my love, 

~Alexandria<3

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