In a blink on an eye is was just at the end of our driveway, before you could see our house.
But something wasn't right.
No, of course it's not right, Crimson thinks you are the one who killed Ebony, She hates you. That's what's not right.
I walked the rest of the way up to the house, but stopped dead in my tracks.
There, laying on the ground, was Crimson, still with the bed sheet around her. The balcony and the Balcony door, broken.
I race over to her.
"No no no no," I whispered. "NO. YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE HERE, ALIVE. TO LEARN THE TRUTH, to forgive me, to warm me up on cold nights, to be my everything. Crimson, Why? Why leave me?"
My conscious decided at that moment to speak up. You weren't there for her when she needed you most. You lost her. She was part of the payment. The banshee must have her claim on her. But.. the Dulhan said that Ebony's Mistress killed the banshee, so... did the Dulhan claim her life as payment for the Banshee?
My thoughts were all over the place.
I needed her Here.
She wouldn't commit suicide- would she?
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Supernatural Takeover
RomanceWhat happens when the Celtic witch of evil- Carman- wants to ruin you and your partner's lives? And your dead best friend is in on her plans? Find out in Supernatural Takeover, A Romantic horror about a woman, her boyfriend and her best friend when...
