Long Week: An Ldshadowlady Fan Fiction

The End.

Happy ending.

I woke up, getting a chill down my back. It's awfully quiet this morning. Lizzie usually wakes me up at this time. What is this time? Eleven AM!? Why isn't Lizzie or Joel awake?
I run down the hall, to their bedroom. I knock frantically, waiting for a reply.

"Yes?" Someone says
I open the door slightly, just to see Lizzie just getting up.
"Thank goodness, I thought yo-"

Unfortunately... This is not the way it happened. Even though I wish it was. This is how it really happened.

Unhappy Truth

I woke up, getting a chill down my back. It is awfully quiet this morning. Lizzie usually wakes me before eleven AM. Why isn't Joel or Lizzie awake? I walk to the kitchen and get some cereal. Nothing has been touched. This is seriously wrong. I go upstairs, to their bedroom. I knock three times, waiting for a reply. I get worried, as their is no sound. I knock frantically, waiting for a reply. Nothing. Thats it! I push the door open, with all my might. But I hit something hard. I peek through the door and scream. Joel, was the hard thing against the door. With a hole in the middle of his head. It was a gunfire wound. Above their bed, hangs Lizzie from a rope. A smile on her face. Even in death, she still looked peaceful. Thats when I pass out. I have lost, two of my true friends.

Eleven Years Later

I wake up, smelling fresh burnt toast downstairs. I look next to me and see my two children, Elizabeth and Joseph sleeping soundly next to me. I go downstairs and see my husband, Scott making breakfast. I quickly kiss him on the cheek and go outside.

A lot has changed since that week eleven years ago. My best friends had died. The footage showed Lizzie praying, then hanging herself directly after. We never knew the reason why. Then Joel came into the room and saw the terrible sight. He then shot himself. That experience has taught me, how to live alone. Whoever you stay with, will go away eventually.

You know what I said about my kids and Scott? They never happened. Scott is married to another woman. Elizabeth and Joseph don't exist. But I do and I am a changed woman.

I quit studying drama, and continued to study phycology. I then became a shrink for people with suicidal thoughts. I have helped many people through the years.

Who is (Y/n)? Well, I am alone, and strong. No one will keep me away, from helping people.

Thank you.