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16. The End?

Last Chapter: Allie, my sister. Mark, one of my closest friends. Chloe, my other friend/lover. Finally, Damien. The Damien I once knew was long gone.

I lost everyone and there was nothing I could do about it. Now, I'm going to go off on my own. To live my life freely.

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Narrator pov.

There's only so many words to describe what Violet Neff felt at this very moment. For once, since all of this started she felt happy. She was finally able to leave her troubles behind, start a new. Richard, on the other hand was a little sad about her departing. Though, he knew it's what she needed most. 

As they made their way past Lazy Lane, through the city. Richard planned for Violet to have one last look at a certain place before she left. "Miss. Neff, there's one last place I'd like to take you to, before you depart." Violet looked puzzled, until they arrived at the destination. It was her old home. . . . . . . . . . 

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Violet pov.

I couldn't believe it. It feels like forever since I saw this place. I stepped out of the car and walked to the, now destroyed entrance of my home. As I stood there I closed my eyes and imagined what the mansion used to look like before it was destroyed.

I opened my eyes and saw visions of Allie and I running around, playing like we used to. I saw the times we'd get in trouble and would take the blame for each other. I saw.. everything. All the best memories I've ever had in this place. Then, everything faded and everything was normal again. Tears began to fall from my face as I remembered all of those things. It all felt like a long time ago.

What I once had, was now all gone. I looked around the burnt remains of my home. There were still so many questions I had, that were still unanswered. I still, to this day think back to the day it all happened and question. Why me? Out of all people, why me? It doesn't matter now though. It's all been said and done. There was nothing left now.

I walked over to my father's old desk, that was now barely standing. I noticed a letter was sitting there, with my name on it. I picked it up. It had the most exquisite handwriting I'd ever seen. It also looked fresh, as if someone just placed it there. I began to slowly open it up.

"Meet me at the place, where all of your misfortune began."

I tilted my head. It wasn't here? Then I remembered. The beach. That small little beach Allie and I went to! That's where it all began. I thought for a moment. "Could this be a trap?" I shook my head, "It's not like I have anything to lose." I walked back over to Richard's car, telling him I'd be right back. 

I quickly sprinted over to the beach. I stood there, confused. No one was here. I was about to turn around until a hand touched my shoulder. I jumped back in surprise, until I noticed it was the man in yellow from the "play" last week. "Hello, my dear. I see we meet again -  well properly this time." He stuck his hand out, and I politely shook it.

"Who are you? And why did you help me?" I had so many questions for the unknown man. "The name's Bill. How about you and I make a deal and I'll answer all of your questions." The man named, Bill said with a smirk. I honestly wasn't sure, but like I said I have nothing to lose. Bill held his hand out and a blue flame appeared. My hand gently touched his.

"Deal." 

THE END!! 

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