Heya! I shall start the story right away! I'm a little busy today with how I just started the new year of school. Are you guys at school yet? I live in Australia so I already am. If you guys are, I feel for you…

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~ An Hour Earlier ~

Jellal stopped in front of his house. He wrote a quick note to Mystogan and Wendy and got out of his Shelby. Jellal unlocked the front door and noticed his siblings were at work. He took the Matt Black Skyline and left the house.

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"Ah shit! I left my ID at home." Mystogan curse. He turned his car around.

"Eh? Why is the Ford Shelby back?" Wendy tilted her head at her older brother. Her whole face lifted up instantly. "Jelly-nii!"

Mystogan quickly parked the car. He got out the Ford's key and Wendy ran around the house to see if her other brother was home. To her disappointment but not to her surprise, he wasn't. Mystogan and Wendy raced to the car and unlocked it. They quickly found a note lying on the driver's seat. They closed the door and leaned on the spoiler.

To Mystogan and Wendy,

Where's my life going? I don't even know anymore. Do you? Without Erza, my life is meaningless. Empty. I've already given up on talking to my friends. What's left of me? Nothing. I guess this is my final good-bye. I took the Skyline with me, it being my first race car and all. I'm sorry you guys have to lose another part of family. Just stay with each other… Promise me. I hope you guys can forgive me. I hope she can forgive me…

Jellal Fernandez, your idiot of a brother

Mystogan dropped the piece of paper and ran to his car, Wendy right behind him.

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Jellal gripped the steering wheel tightly. He punched the dash board several times before coming to a conclusion.

What's the point of living, if she's not here?

Jellal stopped and looked around. He could either go left or right.

I choose straight.

And straight he decided to go. Straight into a wall. Jellal stomped on the gas pedal and watched the speedometer go from 100 to 150. He closed his eyes and let his hands fall off the steering wheel, waiting for impact. Waiting for his miserable life to end…

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Done guys! This is to be continued… I'm so, so, so, so, so, so sorry guys! I just… don't feel up to it. Something happened and I'm extremely depressed… But it's cool guys! I probably won't get over it but I'll still try to be the happy me! My depressed state will not interfere with my updating schedule of every second day so do not fret guys!