What She Did

The Final Chapter

A/N: yes this is the last chapter! I'm just not really into this book anymore😞 enjoy the end!

Three Months Later...

Sophia's POV.
After all of this. It's my time to go. I've seen enough. I've done my job. Now it's time to go to the place that I belong. Heaven or Hell. I can't choose. So I'm killing myself and deciding in the moment. I have the knife in my hand, it's time to go. 3..2...

Miss Cooper's POV
(9am, 4 hours after Sophia's death)
I'm the first at work, so I decide to go and visit Sophia. Our friendship is so tight now, to think we hated each other is crazy! I twist the doorknob slowly incase she's awake.
I close my eyes at the sight of the pool of blood on the floor, walls, windows and door. I slowly lift my hands to reveal Sophia laying there, in the center of the room, for all to see, DEAD. My eyes started to sting like pins were being stuck into them.
'Dead?' I kept whispering in disbelief.
I look around the room.
An envelope on Sophia's bed catches my eye. It is addressed to: 'Alison, My Best Friend'
Tears continued to run down my cheeks.
I slowly stumble over to the bed.
Sliding my freshly painted black nails under the flap, the envelope opens. I pull out the piece of paper and start to read.

Dear Alison,

I think it is about time you, and all of Hamstien Mental Institution of New Jersey find out why I actually came here. It all happened on May Fourth, 2014. I was at my childhood home, way out in the country. I was with my Mother, Father, Sister and my soon to be husband, El Pancho. He was an older man with grey hair and  pink lines running through his cheeks. I met him in Mexico, 2013. He looked younger on that sunny day at the beach. That was before I knew he had a makeup artist and had multiple plastic surgeries. We went snorkeling and went out of dinner at a cheap diner. That was when he proposed, kneeling in my spilt pink milkshake. So I did it ! I said yes to the old man in the pink milkshake. He turned out to be over 10 years older than me.  I stayed in Mexico with him until May 1st 2014. That's when we came home. Stupid mistake. We arrived on May 2nd and it took two days to drive. To make long story short, my father killed El Pancho, my mother killed my sister and I killed both of my parents. I then went on a huge killing spree. I killed my whole family, faked my death, changed my name and moved to America. I came to Hamstien to make myself happier. I was depressed. I don't know what to say to you Alison, I'm a failure. I failed at life. So that's why I'm gone.
Goodbye Alison,
-Sophia Valdez x
The tears streaming down my face felt like lava.  I feel numb. My best friend is dead, I have no husband...what's the point?!?!? I see the knife from across the room.
"I'm coming Sophia." I whispered as I trapped the knife, slit my wrists and proceeded to stab myself in the heart.