The Twilight Mansion

Chapter 1

Chapter 1

Matt sitting on the floor on his knees crying as Denis put his hand on Matt's shoulders " Matt , please don't do this to your self . Its too late now ... You can't safe her . She destroyed her self . Lets go .. Please , for me "

Matt trembling saying with his shaky scared voice as he cried and pull Denis' hand
" NO NO , please don't make me go , don't. I beg you . I can't leave her here . Please. Lets take her ... "
" matt.. I .. Please don't don't this to your self .. It hurts me more to see you like this "

" but .. Denis .. " the silent took over the atmosphere between them .
Matt looked so emotionless and cold .
" alright but .. First lets give her a proper goodbye.. " Matt said as he started to bury her .. She was his friend.. More than friend .. She tried to make everyone happy , she was the reason everyone smiled at the mansion..
Is just ... Was he too late this time to stop her ?
Her smile .. Even when she died .. She kept it ... He remembered her note .. " i will always smile , because i want people to remember me with a smile on my face .. So the memories won't hurt them "

Eva .. Eva was gone now ...

Denis helped him with burying her .
Now they have to think of a way to tell the others that she is gone .. How ? How will you tell them that the person that made them smile and laugh.. Their happiness.. Is gone ?

How will they react ? Will they cry ? Will it be only silence?

He may be here for only like two years but .. She didn't leave his side .. She was his mate .. His happy pollyanna .. What happened?
Why is Dennis not crying? Why is he so calm like this all is just another normal thing ?

Matt thoughts about her .. She is happy ..liked Floral and vintage things .. Books .. Ball dance .. Garden.. She liked to wear dresses that looked like they came straight from the 50s .. Soft make up .. Usually without makeup ... Light brown eyes .. Light brown skin with three freckles under her left eye .. She always said she liked them because they look so cute . Black short pixie hair . Usually diamond earrings.. Small colored ones ... Sometimes flowers or silver or pearls .. . Oxfords brown shoes or a ballerina and a thin legging .... A cardigan .. She liked the oversized clothes especially in winter .. Big fluffy pastel pullovers with shorts as she sit on the chair next to the fire place drinking hot chocolate / milk with cinnamon or just juice. .. He liked her . She always held him close in the winter .. She let him sleep on her thigh as she played with his hair . .. Music .. Always violin .. Piano ... Or just the sound of the woods burning. .. Her eyes .. The light brown that looked like someone poured honey into them .. Loved it .. He loved all of her ... But now .. It's too late to tell her . He remembered something else as he went to her grave and put his hand on the stone :
" one more Mericle ...

....Don't be dead "

John , john watson words .. These where his , when he stood in front of sherlock's grave .
Him and Eva always watched series together.. Especially sherlock holmes .