After the Fall: A MPHFPC Fanfic

Chapter Twelve: Reunited

   I was shaking with excitement. This was the house. My friends were on the other side of this door.

   "Are you okay?" Will asked.

   "Yes," I responded.

   The door opened. A twelve year old boy wearing overalls with blonde hair was standing there.

   "Enoch!" I exclaimed.

   His eyes widened and his mouth made an "O" shape.

   "You're dead. I'm having a dream," Enoch said. He slammed the door in my face. But of course, Enoch, being a pessimist, probably really did think I was dead. He probably thought he was going crazy or having a dream.

   "Enoch! It's not nice to slam the door in people's faces! Except if it's a wight!" I heard Bronwyn scold Enoch.

   The door opened again, this time Bronwyn opened it.

   "Fiona!" She exclaimed.

   That got everyone's attention. Everybody got up and rushed towards the front door.

   "Hello Wyn!" I said. "Can we come inside?"

"Oh! Sure!" Bronwyn responded. I could tell that Bronwyn was shocked.

I walked inside and set down my suitcase. Everybody was exclaiming things like, "Fiona! You're alive" or "We thought you were dead!" I turned back around and Bronwyn hugged me. Tightly.

"I can't believe you're back!" Bronwyn exclaimed.

I felt tears in my eyes. I didn't know if they were tears of joy or pain, because Wyn was hugging me really tightly. She forgets how strong she is quite often. They were probably tears of joy and pain.

"Wyn," I choked out.

"Oh! Sorry!" She exclaimed. She stopped hugging me. "I'm just so glad you're back!"

"I am too!" I exclaimed.

I turned around and Hugh was right behind me.

"Hugh!" I exclaimed. I embraced him, and I never wanted to let go. We hugged for at least a full minute before he let go and grabbed both of my hands.

"You have no idea how much I missed you, Fee," he told me.

"Oh, I think I have some idea," I said, remembering the notebook. Hugh had a confused look on his face, wondering what I meant. I went over to my suitcase and pulled out the notebook. I handed it to him.

"Miss Frauenfeld!" Someone exclaimed.

I turned in the direction of the voice and saw Miss Peregrine. I went over to her and hugged her as well.

"I am glad that you are back, Miss Frauenfeld," Miss Peregrine told me.

Everybody greeted me and everyone had so many questions, which Miss Peregrine said I would answer later.

When Claire came to greet me, I was a bit surprised. She was crying when she came over to me. I got on my knees so I was about her height and asked her what was wrong.

"I love you too, Fiona!" Claire told me.

"What?" I asked, a bit confused.

"Before you fell off the cliff, you told me you loved me. And I'm so, so, so sorry! If I didn't get sick, you wouldn't have fell off that cliff! It's all my fault!" Claire exclaimed.

"It's not your fault at all!" I assured her.

"But it is!" Claire exclaimed.

Miss Peregrine heard Claire and started talking to her about how it wasn't her fault at all, but it was the wight's fault.

I got back up and Will came over to me and said that he had to go.

"Thank you so much, Will! Without you, I would still be back at the menagerie," I told him.

"No problem. It's my job to help other peculiars," he responded.

Will left, and then it was almost time for dinner. Jacob showed me around his house, and Miss Peregrine showed me which room I was staying in. After that, it was time for dinner. Miss Peregrine told everyone that I would answer everyone's questions after dinner so that I would not have to repeat myself.

   After dinner, we all went into the living room. I answered questions such as how did I survive? Or how did I get here? Or who was the dude with the orange Mohawk? I answered everyone's questions the best I could.

   After two long months, I was finally back with all my friends! I was happier than ever.

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A/N:

And everyone lived peculiarly ever after.

The End.

Yeah... I just wanted to say that for some reason. XD