"I'm sorry Oralie. Kenric's dead. " Bronte said, his arm on my shoulder.
I thrashed and kicked when Bronte tried to restrain me. How could Kenric, beautiful smiling Kenric be dead? I made a decision the moment Bronte left me. I would go to Kenric. To Death's warm, open hands.
"No! Oralie! Don't!" shouted Sophie, desperate for me to listen to her. I turned around and looked at the Lost Cities one more time. Then I looked my daughter in the eyes, and said,
"I'm sorry."
I turned around, and jumped off of the cliff. In the short few seconds where I was falling, I swear I could see Kenric's ghost beside me, saying, "It's okay now Ora. It's okay."
THE END. Thank you all for being so supportive of me, I know this last chapter was really short and didn't make a lot of sense, but I was running out of ideas.
So now, I'm just going to make some new fan-fics. Message me in Wattpad if you have any requests for any other fan-fics. Or if you want to continue this, please message me first.