Murder On Mystreet (MystreetXReader)

Levin Ending

Y/N = Your Name
L/N = Last Name

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Y/N's POV
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My heart plummeted when I heard the sound of sirens. This can't be happening again! I was positive I knew who the victim was. There's only one person I've been intimate with in these past few weeks: Travis. My vision was blurred with tears as I rushed from my room. He cant have been murdered! Not on the eve of the anniversary of the very first death. I passed Aphmau, who was sitting on the couch hugging Alina close to her. Worry laced her tired face and tears threatened to spill. We both expected the worst.

I unwillingly pulled open the front door and creeped outside. Just as I expected, there were police cars in front of Travis and Laurance's house. Something was different though; there was no ambulance. My guess was that it was just running late. I nearly let out a wail at the thought. Even if Travis was still alive, he wouldn't make it to the hospital in time because that stupid ambulance wasn't here!

My heart sank deeper and deeper into my chest with every step I took. My eyes caught the green ones of Malachi. He held a grimace on his face that made my stomach churn. Somebody was definitely dead. I couldn't hold back the tears as I rushed towards him. His arms grabbed ahold of me, stopping me from getting any closer to the scene.

"Who is it! Who did I kill?" I practically screamed.

"Y/N," he said calmly, grabbing my face in his hands to make me look at him, "We caught him."

My heart stopped. They caught him? My body started to shake uncontrollably. Maybe it was from the excitement. Maybe it was the nerves. Maybe the grief. Or all of the above. Somebody had to be dead though. He wouldn't looks so grim unless somebody was dead. I tried to escape his grasp once again, to try to see which of my friends he took from me. I truly believed it was Travis,  but I still needed to see it for myself.

"Who did he kill!" I sobbed, trembling as I shook away his arms which were still trying to apprehend me.

"Nobody," He says. I stopped my struggling and stared at him in shock. Nobody?

"He didn't try to kill anyone?" I whisper in astonishment.

"No, he did try to kill someone, but he didn't succeed," Malachi replies softly, finally letting go of my shoulders.

"Travis?" I ask.

"Yes," Malachi says shortly.

I swallow hard. "Is he still here?"

"He's in the car," Ein says, prompting me to turn around and follow his gaze to the vehicle closest to the house.

Taking a deep breath, I leave Malachi's side and slowly walk toward the police car. My stomach does another backflip with each step I take. The closer I get, the farther away I want to be. It's been seven years since I've seen him. Seven years since I've seen the man that practically destroyed me. I nearly gasp when I see who's in the car. It's Laurance.

Of course it's Laurance! Laurance is, well, Laurance! I was stupid to think he'd be smart enough to change his name. Clearly his change of appearance sufficed. I nearly threw up as the boy who I'd considered a friend for a year turned into the monster that's tortured me for nearly a decade. His jaw, his skin, his nose, his smile. All familiar, all haunting, all obvious. I begin to hyperventilate, which causes him to take notice of me.

"Y/N," he says eagerly, shuffling closer to the opened window.

"Laurance?" I reply, voice shaky.

"I did this for you. I did it all for you. You know that, right?"

"These people... they were your friends," I manage to squeak out.

"They got in the way of me being with you. They kept trying to take you from me. I couldn't let that happen. We belong together!" he reasons.

"You murdered them..."

"For you! Because I love you," He says, his voice becoming panicky.

"This isn't love. It never was," I barely whisper.

I then turn away from him, ignoring his pleads and cries. I stand there, back turned towards him until I hear the police car start up. I wait for it to drive away before I cry. I begin to sob uncontrollably where I stand. I feel as if a large weight has been lifted off my chest. It's finally over. He can no longer terrorize me. I vaguely notice arms wrap around my waist. My face finds a sturdy chest and I let everything that has been bottled up for the past nine years flow from my eyes.

When I finally lift my head up, I see Levin staring down at me. His blue eyes shine with compassion and endearment. Next thing I know, my lips are pressed to his. I don't know what brought me to do it. I just couldn't contain myself. This man has been there for me though thick and thin. He talked me through the most difficult times and helped me to lay blame where it belongs. How could I not grow an attachment to him?

"Y/N," he mumbles as he pulls away.

"Please, Levin," I beg. He brings his lips to meet mine once again.

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I never knew I could love someone so much. My heart practically bursts when he drops down to one knee, pulling a red box from his back pocket. With a charming smile, he opens it to reveal a beautiful diamond ring. I nearly scream from the overwhelming amounts of happiness coursing through me.

"Will you marry me?" he asks.

"Yes!" I squeal.

He slides the ring onto my finger before standing up and pulling me into a long and passionate kiss. This man is a man I love with every ounce of my person. He has been with me through thick and thin. He's seen me at my best and at my worst. He's saved my life on a multitude of occasions. He showed me that there is in fact a light at the end of this dark tunnel. With him, I am truly happy. I couldn't be more thankful for his love.

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"Do you, Y/N L/N, take Levin Lord to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for rich or for poor, until death do you part?"

I look deep into my future husbands eyes. "I do."

"And do you, Levin Lord, take Y/N L/N to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for rich or for poor, until death do you part?"

Levin smiles brightly. "I do."

"By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Levin cresses my cheek before pressing his lips tenderly to mine. I melt into the kiss, placing my hands on the firm chest of my husband. Our friends and family whoop and cheer loudly. I couldn't be happier. He takes my hand when we part and leads me back down the isle. I nearly begin to cry of joy as I pass all of my closest friends: people I would never have met if I hadn't moved to Mystreet. Sure, there was murder and terror, but in the end, there was love and joy. I wouldn't change a thing. I do miss those we lost and I wish they were still with us, but I've come to except what's happened. Without the events that took place three years ago, I would never have met my husband. Without all those horrible murders, I never would have found my happily ever after.

A short but sweet ending. If I'm honest, I was running out of ideas... But either way it turned out to be a great chapter with a beautiful ending. I really hope you enjoyed! Until next time, Wacky AWAY! *flies out Magic's window*

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