DISCLAMER:
I'm unable to log in into my old account 'Marinlinrin' so I will continue the story here.
I made a few changes to the first two chapters and will try to upload new content regularly.
This story takes place before Edna's death.
Flanders family is my favorite so I will upload quite a few stories about them in the future. I'm not a native English speaker so there will be mistakes, I hope you don't mind!
A heart full of envy:
Maude was sitting on a cloud. Her pale skin reflected the sun and the feathers of her wings moved slightly in the wind.
Looking down at Springfield a gentle sigh escaped her lips and she brushed a streak of beautiful salmon hair out of her face.
Down there her husband was having his way with his new girlfriend Edna. Down there where she had her life taken away way too soon.
Maude stood up and buried her face into her hands. She felt as if her heart was breaking into a thousand pieces and could not believe that, even though the church promises eternal paradise, pain could be felt in heaven.
Maude was devastated when only a few months after her death Ned started dating again. Neither could she believe that he dated Sarah Sloan and had premarital sex with her. And now he was dating Edna! She could understand that Ned was probably feeling lonely and that he wanted a step mother for Rod and Todd but she was not happy with his choice at all.
The worst thing however was that he seemed to be slowly forgetting her?
She looked down again, this time at the Springfield cemetery. Even though it was her birthday today there was no one mourning at her grave. The flowers at the ground already started withering away as no one had come to water them in some time.
Edna had convinced Ned to send Rod and Todd to boarding school so they weren't coming either.
Maude was full of envy. She was too young, getting your life taken away young was horrible. She would have killed to hug her sons just one more time. She would have killed to tell Ned that she wanted to be the only women he ever loved. He was her only man during her life and she was so angry that she had to leave. There was no reason behind her death, it was meaningless, useless, it didn't change anything. Homer, the man who was responsible for her death, was living happily without any guilt. Without apologizing to her husband, just being the same jerk he always was. Her death was without reason and Maude just couldn't hold back any longer.
She was raging with anger as she clapped her hands and teleported herself to the entry to the underworld.
