Untouchable (A Miss Peregrine's Home for Peculiar Children Story)

Epilogue 🦔

Third Person POV:

Horace stayed inside the entire time the other children were saying their goodbyes to Roxanne and Lance. All of the guilt from his most recent dream made him feel like he didn't want to see any of them. There was no way he could tell anyone about this dream, because too many people would be devastated. Roxanne would be devastated. Enoch would be devastated. Bronwyn would especially be devastated.

He saw Victor's death!

Well, not exactly the moment he died. What he saw was Victor's lifeless body being carried back to the loop. His stomach had a large hole in it from where it had been torn open by what could've been large claws. His clothes were torn apart, making the injury clearly visible. Yet, his eyes were closed, as if he were simply sleeping. The hole in his stomach was still bleeding out like a river. There was no way he would've survived an injury like that.

Someone was carrying him on their back with some difficulty. Horace couldn't tell who the person was. The image was not clear enough to reveal who it was. All that was there was a silhouette. Who was this mysterious person?

Of course, Horace didn't know if this was going to happen or not. However, most of his dreams before this one had come true. He should probably tell Miss Peregrine about this.

To be continued...

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A/N: This is the end of the first book! Hello, my dreamers. Just to let you know, I'm going to wait a while before I start working on the next book. I've got a bunch of other stuff I'm working on at the moment. Plus, I'm moving back into my dorm tomorrow, so we're going to be moving around a bunch and stuff like that. Sorry.

Until next time, this is Aislynn, Queen of Dreams, signing out.