The stop sign passed and cars honked.

This was it, this was her ending. Her happily ever after.

The end was so near, seconds away.

She ran toward a blue sports car, it moved so quick it would surely hit her. Moments before she came in contact with it, mere seconds before the front came in contact with her torso she hesitated. She tried to stop.

Her feet skidded, her eyes widened, her heart stopped.

her breathing stopped.

Her eyes shut.

And the car rammed right into her, it's honk went off so many times before, but she hadn't heard it, the man inside watched as her blood splattered all over his car, as her eyes shut and her breathing stopped and her heart slowed it's beating.

Tears slipped down the mans face but he quickly wiped them as he stepped out of the car. The mask of stone he always wore held strong even when he'd just hit a little girl.

***

Cars pulled off to the side as they stared at the bloody mess.

Moments later sirens were heard and the man in the car stood in front of the girls half dead body, he didn't even look at it. He stared at the messed up paint job, her blood had stained the front of his car and it smeared the newly painted blue. 

A few hurried footsteps were heard from the neighborhood near by and a muffled gasp was emmited into the scene by no other than Narcissa Malfoy who had strolled out to check on Dorea with Bellatrix.

Bella's heals clicked on the highway quickly toward her sister, yanking off her pitch black gloves revcieling her marble skin. She stared at the man who was glaring at his car, something bloody in her eye. Narcissa rushed to her sisters barely alive body and held it close. She picked her up and rushed back to the house to get a healer.

Bellatrix slowly and maliciously walked toward the man who paid no attention to her. Power radiating off her porcelain skin. She grabbed the middle aged man by the collar turning him to her. She smiled sweetly and he smirked thinking she was into him.

He leaned in to kiss her but she put a finger to his lips. Her smile changed into something malicious and evil.

"shhh" she hissed at the man and she rushed him into a bush, he grabbed her waist but she yanked him off her once they'd apparated. The muggle stood bewildered at the magic but she just pulled out her wand.

"what it you name sir?" she questioned, he gulped

"G-Kinley Cross" he lied

"ahh don't you lie to me Mr. cross I'll make this more painful for you." she hissed "your name?" she asked again

"G-Gregory Manchester" he whispered pressing his back against the wall.

"well Gregory, we're bout to have some fun." she smiled "shall we?" she lifted her wand and a green flash escaped the tip.

Birds flew off at the sound of screaming, the man died that night after being tortured so much he begged for his own death. Got onto his bloodied knees before Bellatrix Lestrange clasped his cut up palms and begged for her to kill him.

***

The party guests were requested to leave early, only a few were permitted to stay.

Orion Black lifted his shoulder sleeves, almost annoyed he'd had to do this.

He casted multiple different healing spells.

Many different potions entered Doreas body before her heart finally decided to speed up and her lungs decided to fill with air again. She stayed unconious.

But she was alive.

She didn't know which was worse, being dead and free, or trapped and alive.

Some part of her unconcious mind wish she'd just died there in the middle of the highway, killed by Gregory manchester the man who's wife had left him just weeks before, gregory who'd been forced to leave his infant daughter. Gregory who had been blinded by saddness and guilt, who'd bought that car out of impulse, who refused to look at Dorea in fear he'd see his own little girl and instead glared at the car, because he was ashamed of himself, for everything.

He died angry and hurt and sad.

She lived angry and hurt and sad.

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it's been a hot sec lol 

I'm getting my second covid shot tomorrow..yay

5 more days of school until summer too.

please have a lovely rest of your day/night

that's all i guess.

-caroline



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