Epilogue-//- Under the Mask

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-2 years later-
Aria's POV
     Okay so this is what happened in the past two years. Zeke and I got married! I know right! We got married in Florida on the beach. It was and still is one of the most happiest days of my life.
     Zeke is the owner of three tattoo parlors. Which are called Insane Inks. I am so proud of him. For me! I am now a photographer. It's absolutely wonderful. Zeke and I are looking into adopting. I can't have kids, unfortunately. David messed up my uterus. Yeah so that's why.
     Dad is doing great. Well the whole band is. Ghost, Allie, Kylie, and Ryan-Ashley came over last weekend and watched the Fault in our Stars. Zeke came home to five emotional people crying on the couch of our house eating popcorn and pizza. That movie is so sad.
     Right now I'm at home waiting for Zeke. He usually comes home then we eat, cuddle, and sleep. Yesterday we watched two episodes of American Horror Story and crashed the hell out. It's really nice.
     It's already 9:42. He should be home already. Then I feel a terrible shot on my stomach. As if something bad had just happened. I brush that awake. It's probably just my period cramps giving me a sign. I sit in silence and wait.
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     I must have fallen asleep because I'm woken up to a knock at the door. I see lights flashing. I open the door to be greeted by two cops. "Uhh how can I help you?" I ask a bit confused. Both of them takes off their hats and stand up straight. One of them was bald and had after shave. The other had his hair slicked back and bushy eyebrows.
     "Are you Aria Cerulli Peterson?" The bald one asks. "Y-yes what's going on?" I ask nervously. The bushy eyebrowed man sighed and said "Ma'am your husband Zeke Peterson was in a car accident. A drunk driver hit him head on. I'm sorry to say but he died instantly." My heart dropped.
This couldn't have happened. No! My Zeke is coming home soon. No! I felt like someone was slowly churning my stomach. I fell to my knees as sobs pour out of my body. "I'm so sorry Ms.Peterson. I suggest at this time you be with family. Do you need me to call someone?" My body trembled. I want my other half back. I need him.
"C-Can you call my f-father?" I ask him as tears still poured out of my eyes. "Yes ma'am. I'm sorry for your loss." He says walking away. I sit there as my soul slips away from my body. Why?! Why him?!

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