Emily [A MIKA Fanfic] ✔️

Chapter 31: (un)happy ending.

CLOE’S POV…….

When Michael said we could see the house from the inside i nearly fainted.

This house was everything everyone dreams of and even more!

It was funny when Emily fooled me but I suddenly realized that she had her own life now with Michael and soon the babys, it made me sad to know she would maybe forget about me.

But she reassured me that that wasnt going to happen.

So now we are walking inside the most beautiful house i have ever seen.

The babyroom was huge but a little bit boring but soon that will change because i was helping decorate.

Emily and Michaels room was just perfect with all the pictures and the lights.

Emily and i were now sitting on the bed, staring at the different photos and talking about the memories they held.

Suddenly Emily turned around to look at something else so i turned around to and saw the most romantic thing ever.

A whole wall with a timeline throught the years with pictures and texts but i also could see a lot of empty spaces, i guess that means there are going to be more pictures.

I looked over to find Emily crying, i pulled her into a hug and whispred, “Whats wrong?”

“Nothing, its just….he keeps doing this amazing things and there is nothing i can do for him that is nearly as amazing.”

“You already do.  I dont know if he told you this and he is probably going to kill me if i do but when he left all those years ago he called me ervery single day, just to make sure you were okay.

And there was this one time he didnt call and i got worried so i called him. After he didnt answer i started to panick.

So i drove to his house because he was in London that week and when i came at his apartment i saw him laying on his bed, an empty bottle of pills and a letter beside him.

I called an ambulance and they brought him to the hospital but before i left to go after him i took the letter with me.”

I searched inside my bag to find the letter.

After i handed it to her she started to shake.

EMILY’S POV……..

No no no no, he did not do that.

He was always his happy self, he didnt want to end his life.

I kept on thinking this untill Cloe gave an envolope.

“No, im not going to read that.”

“You have to because then you know what you mean to him.”

I opened the letter with shaking hands and let my eyes scan the words.

March 12th.

Dear someone who finds me (I pray to god it isnt Emily but why would it, she doesnt love me anymore),

 

I know you might think, why would he do this?

“He has everything” and stuff like that i hear every day but its not true.

No, because my everything left me exactly 913 days ago