The Farewell

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They all looked up.

Long white hair,
Two white eyes,
A long white dress.

She looked so different.
But it was her.

(Y/N).

"(Y/N)!"

"(Y/N) we have so much to ask-"

"Why are you crying?"

Her face had only worry.

"U-uh..."

"Why are you crying?

Is it my fault?"

"N-no, (Y/N) it's not your-"

"You are lying."

They went silent.

"Is that it?
Was I nothing to the world?
Was my death in vain?
Was I meant to do anything?

Was I meant to exist?!"

She curled up into a heap. They flocked to her and went for comfort.

"I don't deserve you tears."

She was gone and replaced with light grey feathers. They sat confused.

"I bet you're confused."

They all turned and stared in shock.

"Jessica?"

"I'm sorry. We just wanted to fulfill her wish."

"Who's wish? What did you do?"

"We were ghosts all along. I died from a shot to the heart and Brandon went out execution style. After receiving the news (Y/N) hung herself in the bathroom. Alva came back and assumed everything was her fault. She left to a magic camp and forced herself to learn and master realistic illusions. She adopted the name Malva, because she couldn't bear her own name, despite it being in her new name. She became a level 10 illusionist, the highest level. With the title, she was able to make solid illusions. Unknown to her, (Y/N)'s spirit actually possessed and lived in the illusion. As (Y/N) tried to fulfill her own wish, Alva lived with an illusion of her own family. Then she met you."

"I'm so sorry."

"We all are."

Jessica looked up with tears forming in her brown eyes.

"I need to thank you. I'm sure Alva's told you that you completed her wish. It's all I've wanted to do for her since we couldn't do anything for (Y/N)."

"Your welcome Ms. (L/N)."

She gave a smile, before disappearing. The group sat down in the room, not knowing what to do.

"Thank you."

"(Y/N)."

There she was. Sitting on the bed. Still in a white dress, long white hair, pure white eyes.

So different.

But still the same.

"You were always so kind. Thank you."

"We have so much to ask."

"So much to thank you for."

"I'm not worth it. Thank you. Thank you."

Cil whispered a quite 'Your welcome.' (Y/N) gave one of her heart-warming smiles.

"Cil,
Error,
Paperjam,
Undyne,
Fresh,
Nightmare,
Chara."

They all had tears eyes, but still wore a smile.

"The meaning of life is to find your gift.
The purpose of life is to give it away.
-Pablo Picasso"

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