20-the final chapter

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The years passed quickly, Phillip had finished highschool and headed to Princeton to continue his education, Mollie was a highschool student and a very bright and artsy person. John and Alex were happy as could be, life was simple and easy.

The years grew old, the children moved away. John and Alex stayed in the house. Alex kept working, John stayed home. Content for the rest of their lives.

Phillip got married to a sweet girl named Theodosia, they had two bouncy girls named Angel and Elizabeth. Pip would never admit it but Alex and John knew that he was naming them after Angelica and Eliza.

Mollie stayed single but had friends with her all the time. But worse came to worse. In her late twenties  she was raped and killed. Nobody knew who it was. She was buried near the graves of the ghosts of the suicide house. She was welcomed by Peggy and Maria, she joined the ghosts happily but she would never tell who had killed her.

The years kept going.

Alex died first, Angelica and Eliza greeted him as he joined the ghosts of the house. He had been shot when he was sixty, he was found across the river in New Jersey.

John lived another ten years before finally rejoining the dead. He died of heart attack but since he had already been a ghost he joined the house.

As for the suicide house, Phillip and his family ended up moving in and the girls would talk to the ghosts. They lived long full lives, the ghosts protected the inhabitants the best they could but pip still got shot, he was found in the same spot that Alex had been forty years earlier. He joined the ghosts.

The girls and Theo were as safe as could be though. They still ended up going the ghosts of the house because of their connection with the dead.

The house ended up burning down twenty years after Phillips girls had died. But if you walked there you would still hear the whispers and the laughter of the ghosts in the Suicide house.

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Holy sheepdoodles. This has been waiting too long! So sorry about that. I just got back from London though so I felt that a final update was needed! Thank you all so much for joining me in this book, y'all can never have enough credit, without you I would have never ended up writing this! Thank you to LamsLee_18 for giving me this book, I'll probably end up editing and adding in small details that I've missed but this is the end!

However now you can all do something, if you want to write an alternative end then send it to me and I will put it up after this chapter!! So please send me some! It can be gorey, sad, messy, happy, fluffy, whatever the hell you can think of!

(I will of course give you guys all of the credit because it is your writing)

Thank you all for everything and I love you!

Hope to talk to you soon!

~Megan, signing out.

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