Dylan pov
Hey, I'm Dylan, Dylan O'Connell I'm fifteen years old. Yeah. My mom is the famous Billie Eilish, I had another mom Y/n O'Connell. She died while giving birth to me. Everyone at my school is in love with my mom's, yet they hate me. They tell me I'm a murderer.. For "killing" my mama. Mom (Billie) always told me that mama knew either of us were going to die if I was born. Mom said that if that were to happen mama wanted me to be saved and not her. That's exactly what happened. Mom never really talks about mama, yeah she says that she was a beautiful and amazing person but I want to know more about her. I go on Instagram and go to mamas old account, I look at all the pictures of her and mom.. And me.. Before I "killed" her. She was so pretty. Now I know why mom married her.
As soon as I start crying I hear a knock on my door. I quickly wipe away my tears and get up to open the door. "Hey mom what's up?" I say acting like I wasn't just crying. "Hey kiddo- were you just crying?" Mom asked. I stayed silent looking at the ground. "Dyl talk to me bubs what's going on?" She asked me. "What was she like?" I asked quietly still staring at the ground. "What?" She asked in shock. "What mama like. Every time I ask you try to change the subject. It's been fifteen years. Tell me. Or I'm going to uncle Fin and aunt Claudia for answers."
Billie pov
I stared at her in shock. I mean, Dyl isn't wrong. I do try to avoid the subject. I think it's time now. I sigh. "Follow me bubs." I turn around and lead her to the attic. When we moved here ( before Dylan was born) Y/n used the attic as her hangout space. It was where she created all of her poetry ( Y/n was a famous poet and was sometimes singing in Billie's songs.) After bug died, (Y/ns nickname from Billie) Fin and I packed up all of her possessions and brought them up here. "Mom what- since when have we had this room?" Dyl asked confused holding onto my hand. "Bub this was your mamas old hangout area. She created a lot of memories in here."
I go to an old box full of her old posters and tapestries. I feel a tear roll down my cheek and go to the next box. They were full of old pictures of us as children up to the day she was in labor. "Dylan bubba c'mere." I hear small footsteps walk behind me. I show Dylan all the pictures of bug when she was little. "Damn, wasn't my mama fucking beautiful?" She sobbed out. I lightly smacked the back of her head and smiled. "Watch your fucking mouth, but yes she was beautiful" I choked out wiping away more tears. We continue going through boxes until Dylan comes across the box. "Mom what's this?" I turn around to see her holding up vhs tapes. The home videos. That's when I couldn't hold it in anymore. I sat down in Y/ns old bean bag and cried.Dylan pov
I run over to mom and hug her. I tell her its going to be okay. She calms down and stands up. "Go get the whole box of tapes and move the boxes away from the front wall." I follow mom's instructions, she comes back with a projector. I sit on the floor as mom sets up. Once everything is ready she puts in a tape and sits next to me. I look up at the wall to see a video of mom and mama running around nana and papas back yard. "BILLIE I SWEAR TO GOD IF YOU SHOOT ME WITH THAT DAMN NERF GUN I'M GOING TO THROW YOUR PHONE IN PEPPERS WATER BOWL!" Mama screams at mom. Mama walks towards the camera. "Finnussss why you recordddd???!!!!" Mama says I'm a funny voice. I hear mom sob, and I feel warm tears in my cheek.Soon enough were already at their wedding video. Mama wore a pretty black dress and mom wore a black tux, mom's hair was also dyed back to blue. Uncle Finneas made a big cheesy speech, and he helped mom sing a song for mama.
Y/n pov
I'm stand behind Billie and my little dill pickle (yes, I said dill pickle) I'm crying like a little bitch because this is some cute ass shit I'm seeing. They can't see me though. I've been I guess you could say.. "Haunting" this house for fifteen years watching over my babies. They're as beautiful as ever and I'm happy I could see them. It's now time for me to say goodbye. I go to Billie kiss her lips one last time. She flinched " What the fuck? " she whispers. I go over to Dylan and kiss her forehead. She flinched too "Mom did you just kid my forehead?" She asks Bil. " uh no" she replies. I laugh as I hug them both at once they both look up at me in shock. "MAMA!" Dylan screams. "Y/N HOW THE FUCK!" Billie screams in shock. "Hi my lovelies, I know you're confused but pretty much I'm a ghost haunting the house but I'm moving on so that's why you can see me. It's our final goodbye." I kiss Billie one more time this time she kisses me back "I love you Billie bear, make sure she does great In life." she sobs. " I love you too mamas. So fucking much. " I go over to Dylan. "Hey dill pickle, I love you baby. Stay safe I'll always be watching from above. Make sure your mom doesn't go crazy. You're beautiful and don't forget that." I said to her as she's crying into my shoulder. " one last picture mama? Please? " she asks I smile, "yes baby of course." Billie gets my old camera and snaps one last picture. "Goodbye my babies, I love you " and with that I disappear.
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