Chapter 4: Final Chapter

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             Mistakes. We all make them. They usually start with the best of intentions like, keeping a secret to protect someone. Or getting some distance from the person you've become. Sometimes we don't even know what mistakes we've made to get us where we are. Or we figure it out just in time to make it right again. But every mistake happens for a reason. To teach you a lesson you would otherwise never learn. And hopefully you never make that mistake again.

XoXo--Marnel

15th of February, Monday; 3pm

                         In my dream I saw Bridgette. She looks different now. Her eyes are mean and her voice is terrifying and same as the voice of a devil. The word “Thank You” wakes me up.

                         For the last time and at the same time, I wake up but it’s not in the morning instead in the afternoon. I heard the same voice again calling my name. I tried to move but I’m at freeze. I look fiercely at my mirror and I saw Bridgette sitting at my back the same appearance I saw in my dream but she is covered by blood. I tried to scream but, no one heard me. I cried because the trepidation over me. Bridgette wipes the tears in my face. I look at her and she looks different. She is very sweet and she looks like an angel. I smiled but, she returned again to his true form. I tried to escape but my whole body is levitated and I formed like I’m crucified. Bridgette move towards me, but instead of walking she is floating.

                         “Beth! I’m here, your twin sister. Do you know that? I’m your sister. But I was aborted, because your father doesn’t want to have an additional baby girl. So he KILLED ME!” Bridgette confesses angrily. “I was here for a reason. The old lady is right that I’m using you, so that I could easily capture your heart. And I did it perfectly.” Bridgette added while laughing.

                         “You’re my sister? B-but.. why are you doing this to me?! I haven’t done anything bad to you. I treated you as my sister a real sister, but why?” I replied.

                          “I know my sister, that’s why I’m helping you. I’m here for revenge and I’m going to take you with me! Ha hahahaha” She answered.

                         On the other side my parents and the old lady is at my door, trying to save me.

                        “Mom!!!!! Dad!!!!!!!!! Help me!!!!!!” I screamed and cry for trying to fight Bridgette.

                         “Beth, it’s over. I have you and I will get you.” Bridgette responded as I stare at her, losing any hope of surviving my life.

                         “Bridgette, please no…no!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” I screamed for the last time as she enter my body and take my soul with her. And for the last time I heard my parent voices crying as they enter my room. They saw me lying in my bed, full of scratch and blood and with no breathe.

                          I’m dead, I’m a spirit now. I can see my body that is already embraced by my mother, who is crying endlessly and have no idea that she have a twin daughter.

                          I saw Bridgette, young and beautiful beside me who am telling me to follow her. I ask her to wait as I walk towards my diary to write my final experience here on earth. This was my last farewell.

Dear Diary, Family and Friends,

                         If ever you will read this. I want to apologize. I cannot be with you all forever. I could no longer help, laugh and cry with you     together. I will miss you all. I love you. Michael my love, I know tomorrow… tomorrow is our anniversary. I’m so sorry. I cannot be with you to celebrate our special day together. I will miss you. My families thank you for   everything, for the care, love, guidance, strength and for believing me.

                        Thank you for everything you all have done for me. Thank You and Sorry.

                        To all, I love you. I will miss you and goodbye to all of you. Don’t forget to remember me and don’t worry about me. I’m with my twin sister, Bridgette. See y’all soon.

                                                                                                                                                                                     You Know You Love Me,

                                                                                                                                                                               Marie Elizabeth Eperly 

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