I can't control it-a BFDI and inanimate insanity fan fiction

Chapter 17: the end(alternate chapter name: feels the chapter XD)

What will her parents say when they find out? What will her brother and sister say? How will we even be able to tell them? I mean, you can't just walk up the the parents of your dead girlfriend who they have recently found out is still alive and trying to get back home to them, and say 'hi again, sorry we havent seen you in years, but we got stuck in a very sticky situation, and sorry your daughter hasn't come home; she is no longer with us, but thank you for raising her to be such an amazing person, and I'll see you again at her funeral, bye'! What are we going to do?

What are we going to do with her body? What are we gooing to do to Steve's? I mean we could dig him a shallow, unmarked grave, but people would wonder what happened to him. And even then, we cant do the same with her body. I dont even know how we are going to get her out of my arms, because even though my brain is telling me to let go of her and listen to what everyone is saying, my body is not corresponding. I just keep on sitting here, hugging her body and crying, with no signs of moving any time soon.

I then hear a voice that sounds like a raspy version of hers say "oh, you are just pathetic. You having fun down there hugging a corpse and kneeling down in a pool of blood whilst pretending that you can bring her back like that? You really are an idiot"
I didn't realise just how much I've been crying until now, because when I look all I can see is a red blur, but I don't need to see who it is because I already know.
"What do you want, Evil Leafy?! I bet your happy this has happened, because now you can go back instead of her! BUT GUESS WHAT, YOU AREN'T GOING TO REPLACE HER, NO MATTER WHAT YOU DO! SO JUST GO AWAY AND NEVER COME BACK AGAIN!"
My tears are starting to make the cuts on my face sting, and I am starting to get a bit dehydrated, but I don't care. And I don't care if I make her angry and if she tries to kill me. I've lost what is most important to me and I don't care what happens to me now.
"Do you honestly think I would want to come here just to replace her. It's too late now, anyway. I was planning on possessing her and tricking you all into thinking I was her, but she's dead now, and you all know she's dead, so I'm out of plans. Plus, the more I think about it the more I realise it would of been a terrible plan as I have none of her memories, so I would of soon be caught. To be fair though I didn't have much time to figure out a plan"
"JUST GO AWAY ALREADY! Don't you have anything better to do?!" I yell
"Not really"
"THEN JUST GET LOST!"
"Well then if you're going to be rude to me, I won't help you out"
It takes me a second to process what she said
"Wait what?! What do you mean by help us out? Why would you want to help us? I thought you hated us."
"Oh, I do! I do hate you very much. Not as much as I first thought, but I do. But she had a nice life before and she deserves to continue to have a nice life"
"Wait, are you saying you can help bring her back?!"
"Yeah" she replies
Taco then exclaims "WHAT?! No, that's impossible! The only way to bring her back would be to make a copy of her, and it still won't be the same person!"
"Yeah, but we can use a copy of her to get her to possess, similar to how I used to possess her"
"We would still need the copy of her, which has to be slightly based off of her, so that it has a psychic connection to her, and making a copy of her will take ages, so by the time we make it, any remaining part of her soul still left over that could possess the copy will no longer be able to possess it. Plus we would need the copy to be ok with giving herself up. The only being that currently exists that we have the time to  try this on is-OH! You're not actually thinking what I think you're thinking, are you?!"
"We might as well try it. It isn't like it would do much good leaving her dead with him." She says pointing to me. "Just look at him, he's a mess, and it's obvious that we aren't going to be able to get him out of here without her. Plus it's about time I started doing the right thing"
"I don't know what you 2 are talking about, but I don't care just as long as you bring her back!"
"Wait, what are you 2 talking about?" Asks Pickle
Evil Leafy sighs before saying "the only way to bring her back is for her to possess a copy of her, and technically I am a copy of her. I have a completely different personality, and none of her memories, but I was still based on her, so I am still technically a copy of her. I was made like that so that I would have no problem with possessing her to do horrible things, but still be able to possess her. I mean technically in her state she can't possess me, but I can posses such a way that we swap bodies, meaning that she will survive and live in this body"
"Wait, if she survives in your body and you go into her body which is already dead, what will happen to you?" Asks Suitcase
"I will die" she states bluntly. Seeing everyone's shocked faces she then says "don't worry, it won't be as painful for me as it would be for her. I will delete myself before I fully make it to her body, otherwise my conscious mind in her dying body will feel like it's having a slow, painful death, but this way it's painless and quick"
I.....I can't believe she is willing to give up her own life just to save Leafys. Why?
"Why are you doing this? I thought you hated her. There has to be a catch or something, because there's no way you would do something like this without some sort of personal gain"
"Yeah.....you're......you're right. Part of me always did hate her. That was mainly because of my coding, but also partly because I was jealous of her. Not of the life she was having, but of the life she used to have. And the fact that she was about to go back to the real world again and probably have a perfect life again made me even more jealous of her. I hate it down here almost as much as you guys do, and even though I don't remember that life before, I've heard so many things about it and it's so much better than a life down here. I wanted that life, and the only way I could get it was to be her. I heard about all of your lives as well, and they all seemed nice, but, probably because I am based on her, her life was the 1 I wanted. But I couldn't pose as her without her memories, and because I have a completely different personality to her, I wouldn't be able to make guesses. I know you're all probably looking at me like I'm even worse than I seemed, but none of you know what it's like to be nothing but a bit of coding that was meant to do something that deep down you don't want to do, and you end up doing horrible things, or thinking horrible things, or saying horrible things, not because you want to, but because you have no choice as that was the way you were programmed. Sometimes you even do it without realising. You see, when I came into this world, I was really just a collection of somebody's worst qualities maxed out into a single entity. But I was nothing like her; I had none of her memories but wanted them, and she had all of them, but no matter how much she hung onto them in the hopes that she might 1 day get back all of yours, she deep down didn't want them, and would rather just forget and be happy. But what I didn't realise was whilst I was obsessing over her memories, I was making new ones of my own, from watching all of you. Before I knew it, I became attached to all of you, even though I didn't want to admit it. But I was still forced to act evil towards you all because of my coding. Luckily I was able to find a loophole with it, allowing me to let you all remember and not try to stop you from escaping, and even though I wanted her life, part of me knew that 1-I had grown so attached to you all that I couldn't take her away from you because of how upset you would be when you find out, and 2-I know I would be found out fairly quickly. My coding, my own memories, my opinions on everything; all of these things are what make me who I am......but...........they're also holding me back. I can't bring myself to have the life I always wanted, but I can't have any other life because I know I won't enjoy it; all I want is a normal life, but because I am a part of her, the only life I would find normal would be her own. But if I give her my body.......if I......delete myself..........my body will still go there, and since I am a very small part of her, technically in some form I will still go. Just not in the form that I wanted."
"Are you sure this is going to work?!" I ask, hopeful that it will, and eager to speak to the real Leafy again, but still worried that it won't work
She pauses and thinks for a moment, before saying "you know, there are all of these great stories where someone gives up their life for the greater good. And it's because of their help..........their sacrifice........that the good guys win, the survivors all cheer, and everyone has a happy ending. But that person.........never gets to see that ending.........they'll never know if their sacrifice truly made a difference. In the end.........they just have to have faith. And I have faith that she will live a long, happy life, and do everything I was never able to do. Just do me a favour: make sure she never does anything stupid and/or dangerous with this body."
"Don't worry, I'm going to make sure of that"
She then waits a couple minutes, most likely preparing herself for what she's about to do, before saying "ok. I'm.....I'm ready. Goodbye"
As soon as she says that, her bright red eyes start to glow green, and her red clothes turn into different shades of green as she shuts her eyes. As this happens, a dim red light appears to be trying to get out from underneath Leafy's body's closed eyes, and her green clothes turn into different shades of red.
Then Evil leafys body starts to fall. I quickly get up and grab her just in time. About a minute later the eyes open, and rather than the blood red eyes we've seen, it was the beautiful green eyes that I knew too well staring back into mine
"Leafy?" I ask, just to make sure it was really her
"F-Firey?....ugh my head" she then replies.
I then start to laugh, cry and hug her harder at the same time. I'M SO HAPPY SHE'S OK!!!!!!