Looking at her own funeral from a distance, Abby laughed. Her mother had fake tears running down her eyes and her father acted like he was hurt. Her brothers were also there, fake tears too falling on their cheeks. Abby told them everything, they could not believe what she has done but she was their daughter and their sister, all they could do was protect her, hide her from all these people. Ed had helped her fake a dead body and the people around got fooled with it.
She felt nothing of what she has done but when it comes to Jerome, she would cry. She turned around and walked away from the place she was viewing her own funeral. It was time to visit Jerome.
Jerome's grave wasn't that far away from hers. She walked slowly and whistles the song can't help falling in love, the song Jerome whistled the last day they held each other.
She touched the grave stone and putted down three red roses down. "Hey J." She greets as she sits down in front of the grave. "They thought I'm dead." She quietly say with a chuckle. "I miss you. I really want to hold your hand again." She says as tears starts falling down on her face.
"I have a song for you." She says as she prepared her voice.
"Wise men say only fools rush in,
but I can't help falling in love with you.
Shall I stay, would it be a sin?
If I can help falling in love with you.
Like a river flows, surely to the sea,
Darling so it goes, somethings are meant to be.
Take my hand, take my whole life too
For I can't help, Falling inlove with you."
She sings as she starts to drown in her own tears. "I know you promised me J, that I would be your queen but you failed. And I forgive you." She ends and kissed her hand and placed it on top of the grave stone. "It was nice meeting you J. I love you." She says and stands up from her position and disappears into the distance.
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Circus Freak » Jerome Valeska [COMPLETED] {EDITING}
FanfictionShe was just as fragile as glass. Broke easily. But he never tried to smash the glass. He kissed every corner of it and took good care of it, never letting it go. Until it falls and shatters all over the place. And he was gone.