I hate to see Violin suffer. It hurts, and doesn’t feel right. It stings my heart, although people may say that it is the right thing to kill him. But as he said before, would I dare to kill Indigo, who happens to be him? It just swells down my heart and makes the pang of guilt bigger.
“I’m sorry,” I mutter—although I know he won’t answer.
It won’t do me any good I keep reminding myself. A quarter of the room is now burn with the flaring fire of mine. The fire showers debris here and there as I soon realize that I have to leave the building in a split second.
Before I can go, a broad chest bumps into my face. Then, a strong arm catches me right ahead from falling.
“What…,” I freeze there. It must be the cops finding out.
“Elle!” a familiar voice comes out of the guy’s mouth. I look up and find Indigo’s face upon me.
“Indigo? Wait, I thought you’re Violin… Or is this just merely my imagination?” I lurch him questions. He shushes me by dragging me closer.
“You shouldn’t have trust him,” he shakes his head in disbelief. His eyes are even more beautiful since the last I saw him, sending my muscles to tense. Or do I miss him that much? “I’ve been searching for you everywhere. You made me worried sick!”
“I’m sorry,” my voice cracks. I’m just too relieved to see him alive and well, although it sounds a little bit cheesy.
“It’s okay,” he says while tucking a streak of my hair. The room lapse into silence and somehow, I heavily breathe. Our eyes lock. He slowly leans closer to me, his breath brushes to my cheeks. My heart beats two times faster and I finally close my eyes. His gentle lips touch mine. It feels so dreamy, addictive and magical at the same time. I just don’t want to let go, but eventually I do. We look at each other and chuckles, as if we just had the most funny conversation.
And it somewhat turns out to be the best day in my whole entire life.
***
It’s been months since we’re together. We went back to Paris and live in Edelweiss’ house. It feels nostalgic, but sad. However, it’s the only house we can live in at the moment. I surely hope that the cops didn’t find any trace of me. It’s been months too, so I figure that they left the case just like that.
The day is bright and I’m currently waiting for that little thing to really tell me what’s going on. I look up the ceiling and pats my thigh continuously. I pull out the pregnancy test and find a positive sign on it. My mouth’s open in shock as I hurry to put my pants on and simply run to Indigo that’s been waiting in the living room while drinking coffee.
“I’m pregnant!” I shriek. I’m panic but happy at the same time. He then cups his mouth in shock, then laugh in relieves. We both laugh for the exact reason as I jump to his arms. He swings me into the thin air and kisses me. I can feel his smirk through that kiss.
“Well, then we’re going to marry, have kids and simply be a family,” he chuckles, making it sounds like it’s only the two of us in this whole wild world.
“Marry,” I repeat with a smile spreading over my face.
“Remember when we first met?” he asks. “You were so rude to me. But, oh well, joke’s on you now.”
I playfully punch him on the biceps then run away as he catches my waist and pull me into his arms.
“Elle Wolfgang,” he suddenly says.
“What?”
“You’re going to marry me right?” he raises an eyebrow.
“Sounds badass.”
“Sounds pretty,” he corrects.
For a moment, it feels like everything is beautiful and peaceful. It all feels like a dream come true, and I completely get over Violin. As soon as he passes to my mind, the main door suddenly slams and we both stop laughing. We look at each other and charge ourselves for whatever happens. It’s probably a robber, I mean, come on, a robber? We can fight their ass off. But somehow the panic still rushes through my veins. Then a pack of people rush through the living room. My eyes widen.
It’s even worse than the robbers.
It’s the cops.
A/N: Hey guyss so i think i will be updating once every 4 days. And uh, sorry again for the chapter, but hey. Remember that it's not the ending yet, although it's practically the last chapter cause the next one will be the epilogue. At least it's not as bad as the last one :P lubs you guys xx
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FantasyElle L'etoille is currently a prisoner. She is about to tell you her past about how exactly she was accused on a murder. It's all about: An Unstoppable journey, True love, Lies upon lies, Truths But most of all: Fire... "Some woman are lost in...