"Huff..huff" It felt like she had ran a mile form the Mansion to the cemetery. The rain on her skin was cold and heavy on her bare arms,legs and feet.
Not that it would matter later.
This was the end anyway.
The woman walked to the gravestone of someone that she thought she would spend her life with.
Her lover.
Squala
Loyal, hardworking man.
Caring lover.
Tears fell down her face as she dropped down her knees. Memories of the news of his death came back once again.
"Where is he? Is everything alright? Is he okay?" She asked hopefully. The person she spoke to on the phone gave her the answer that ended her life completely.
"Eliza…I'm sorry…he's gone.." She hid her mouth with her hand as she started to tear up.
"No…this can't be.." She whispered.
"He's dead."
That had her breaking down on the floor crying. She screamed and cried, arms reaching out for nothing calling for Squala, not noticing or caring that Neon saw her like this.
She shook her head, as if trying to forget the memory of that dreaded day. She looked down at the bottle of pills she took with her.
'Guess..this is it..' She thought. Eliza opened the bottle and threw a large amount of pills down her throat. She laid in front of the gravestone and looked up and the dark sky as the pills started to kick in.
Tears mixed with rain, trees moving violently cause on the wind but it didn't matter. Nothing mattered for her anymore.
"I'll be able to be free.." She sighed. She could swear that she saw Squala's face above her. Probably a hallucination. She raised one of her arms, trying to reach out to him.
"My love…it's me.." She mumbled and saw him tearing up. She was confused but gave him a small smile."What's the matter? Don't cry…I'll finally go..where you are.."
The hallucination shook it's head and the pale woman's purple eyes softened.
"Ah,that's right..I wouldn't be able to go to the afterlife…since I didn't die of natural causes.." She closed her eyes as the realisation came to surface but opened them once again as she finally accepted her fate.
"But it's not worth living here..if you're not with me…" Her eyes were getting heavy.
"Even if we never see each other…even if we can't be together…and even if I will not be satisfied with this….I have to get used to it…." She said. She suddenly started to smile and spoke up again.
"You know…I saw you in many dreams of mine…it felt nice….you was busy playing with the dogs, got scolded by miss Neon…or us..having our moments…it was really nice….felt real..so…" She tried to keep her eyes open but she knew that it was useless.
It was time.
"Perhaps…..I will dream of you again some time…."
Her eyes closed and her head dropped to the side, A small smile plastered on her face.
It was over.
The end of the black ivory widow.
