Author's note: We are picking up after Miss Ives was buried. Even though this season was amazing, I was not happy that everyone did not get their happy ending. This is my attempt to tie up all the loose ends. Please feel free to leave me reviews! Thanks and enjoy reading! -CurlyFox
As Creature sat at her grave crying, he could not help but think about all that he lost. First, his son is gone from him after fighting a long battle of sickness. Then, his wife banished him since he refused to bring back their son. Creature wished that she would understand what she was asking. He was an abomination walking on this earth for eternity. No one would ever truly accept him. No one would embrace him with open arms. There was one, but now she was gone also.
"Miss Ives..." he wailed.
"Oh Miss Ives, why?"
He choked up on his words and began crying more. Creature was used to receiving hatred and scorn from people. However, Miss Ives was different. She always felt like she was an abomination to this earth. It was probably why she understood and cared for Creature so much. He knew better to think she was an abomination. No, she was a miracle on this earth. Now, she was gone. Her light was snuffed out too soon. As he sat there staring at her grave, the light was slowly going away. He knew he should be moving on, but he could not bring himself to do it. He missed her so much. He would give so much to have one last moment with her. He would tell her that she was beautiful and special. He would tell her that he loved her one last time. Creature looked around and saw that it was night now. The gas lamps were lit and he could hear the sounds of the night creatures coming out. He sighed and slowly began to rise up. Flowers, he thought to himself. I will bring her flowers every week. He turned away with that thought. As he was walking away, he heard movement behind him. He looked back and noticed the dark moving. BANG! More dirt was scattering across the ground. THUMP! THUMP! BOOM! A large explosion threw Creature back onto the ground. He began coughing as the dirt filled the whole area. Slowly, the dirt cleared away. Creature looked back at the grave and his grew large...
Lily was angry at Dorian. Angry and just a little bit sad. She enjoyed her time with Dorian. He was exciting, fun, and most importantly, immortal like she was. She understood the importance to have a companion to share a life with. Man was never meant to be alone. God created Eve so that she could be a companion to Adam. Lily hoped that Dorian would have been her Adam. Yet, he did not understand her. She had hoped with time that he would. She hoped that he would champion her cause and empower those without power around him. Unfortunately, this was not the case. She stepped down from his house and began walking down the street. It was dark, and she had no idea where she should go. She briefly thought about heading to Victor's place. Lily knew that she would always be welcomed with open arms but at what cost? To have her memories ripped from her so that she could be his docile, pretty, little wife? Not in a thousand life times. She kept walking and looked around her. She needed a plan, one that would not fail. Maybe she could find some of her women and see if they had found a place to stay. Sadness and disappointment swelled up her chest as she thought about all the women she had saved. She had saved them, and yet they abandoned her in her time of need. No matter since she should not have been surprised. These were women were used to a life of people beating and trodden upon them. As she kept walking, she began to hear voices ahead of her. She noticed that a figure ahead seemed to be struggling. She sped up to see if it was someone in trouble. The two figures were fighting even harder as the women began screaming.
"GIVE ME THE MONEY!"
"NO! YOU STINKING WHORE! LET GO OF ME!"
Lily ran upon them and saw that it was one of the girls from her group. Bessie was her name. The guy reached up and slapped Bessie in the face. Her head snapped back and hit the building behind them. As the john turned around, Lily recognized his face. It was the john who refused to pay her and hit her. It was the john who was responsible for her baby's death. Filled with a rage she never had before, she threw herself at him. He fell back as he tried to stop her. She began hitting over the head. He tried to block her hits to no avail. She saw a rock by his head and grabbed. She began smashing his head with the rock over and over in a blind fury. Blood sprayed across her face and she kept pounding away.
"Lily, that's enough," said Bessie. She reached over and grabbed Lily to stop her. Lily reached up again to smash his face once more. Looking down, she saw that his face was completely gone. It looked like just a mass of red under cooked meat. Putting her arms down, she began to cry heavily. She cried for the lost soul of her daughter. She cried for failing her women that they felt the need to go back to their old lifestyle. She cried because crying felt like the right thing to do for the moment.
The creature of night sat in his room surrounded by all the night creatures of the world. He was beyond angry. His chance at ruling the world had be taken him from that filthy werewolf. Revenge will be his.