The two girls kissed, and headed to the showers. It was 6, no one was up, so the two girls took it as an opportunity to shower with each other, like they had in Seattle.
"You know Max, I remember my first time. With Chloe. God, she was amazing."
"Was she? Jealous."
"Aww, my wittle Maxine is jealous."
"Max, never Maxine."
"What the fuck ever!"
She started running soap over Max's petite body, covering her breasts, stomach, and back. She smiled, kissing the white haired girl.
"Hey Max, have I ever told you how sexy you are covered in soap?"
"No."
"Well, you're fucking sexy covered in soap."
"Aww, thanks." She smiled, letting Rachel run her hands through her short hair, before washing off. She soaped up Rachel, and kissed her, shutting her eyes.
"Rachel, I love you."
"I… Love you too."
"You seem off. You seemed off this morning too. What's wrong?"
"I don't know. I'm just worried that what you saw comes true. It honestly sounds like bullshit, but I can't shake the feeling..."
"I know Rachel. It'll be over soon… Just give it a week. I don't want it to happen, but, I won't murder… Not like I murdered Chloe..." A tear drifted down her face, and she sighed, turning off the shower. Rachel hugged her.
"Sometimes fate is just the bigger person. You can't control it, even you Max. Time is your control, not fate. You can't make a wall move."
"Bullshit. A wall can be destroyed, and there will be something on the other side. It's destiny for us to be together, Rachel. I love you. We're fucking soulmates, you know it."
"I do. At least, I see us as soulmates. But even soulmates get separated sometimes. It's sad but true. We saw it in Chloe's dad. Sometimes, the young love just doesn't work, for reasons beyond breakups. I don't want to lose you Max. I really don't. I don't want you to become a depressed wreck of shit. But… Fate, is just… Strong. I can't… I don't know Max."
"Is something going to happen, Rachel?"
"I don't know, okay!?"
"Rachel, you can always talk to me. Always."
"I don't know, I don't fucking know."
"Rachel, it's okay… Calm down. We've been changing roles all last week, and now this week. I want to help you when you need it, and you help me when I need it. Chloe's all I need. She's the reason I'm here with you. And you're the reason I'm here too. If you didn't find me, bleeding on my bathroom floor, I wouldn't be alive. I love you. More than ever."
"Okay..."
The two girls dressed, and headed back to the dorms.
LINE BREAK
Rachel laid in her dorm room, and sighed. Since that vision with Chloe, she had just been acting odd. She didn't know why she couldn't hide it from Max. Rachel had skipped out on classes, just saddened. She couldn't help but look at the girl. Chloe was right. She wasn't sure if Max was ever going to be found. Her eyes watered, remembering the broken girl she had seen on the floor a few days ago. She was only going to break over and over.
"Max, I love you. Don't forget that. Please."
She cried herself to sleep once more. If she was going to skip classes, it was best for her to get sleep. She knew that. But, she also was crying herself to sleep for a different reason. Max. A young, broken girl. She sighed, and fell into a dreamless sleep.
LINE BREAK
Max sighed, laying in her bed. It was after classes, and Rachel was in deep sleep. She wondered why Rachel wasn't happy. Rachel was probably one of the happiest people ever. Ever since they had met, she was happy with her. And now, she just seemed… So far away. She didn't know why. Rachel wasn't ever like this. Not since she'd met Rachel in the hospital.
"Rachel, you were happy once, I'll make you happy again. You saved me from suicide. I'll save you. I promise."
Her eyes shut, and her tears dripped down her face. Tears because she knew that Rachel wasn't happy. She loved her girlfriend, so, so much. She looked outside her window and sighed. It was bright as fuck. As if, the sun was shining. And what do you know, there was a sun and moon in the fucking sky.
"What the fuck? This again?"
She snapped a picture on her phone, and set it to Rachel, with the text, "Not sure if you got this, but come to my dorm as soon as you fucking see this. We need to talk. About my power. Love you Rach."
Rachel's phone vibrated, and she checked. She had been awoken by the bright light, and saw the sun out at fucking midnight. She looked at the text.
"Not sure if you got this, but come to my dorm as soon as you fucking see this. We need to talk. About my power. Love you Rach."
She smiled at being called Rach, she hadn't been called that since the day she went missing. She walked over to Max's dorm, and basically slammed the door inwards.
"Rachel to the rescue, what the fuck is going on outside?
"That's what I want to talk to you about. I'm causing this. The fucking wave is going to hit and..."
"Look, I'm meant to be dead."
"Don't fucking say that Rachel!"
"Frank should have killed me."
"Don't. Say that. Come on Rachel, lets just get the fuck out of town. Not to Seattle. Do you have any places?"
"Many. But, the wave's still gonna hit right?"
"It'll follow me. But what if it can't? Just, hell, head inwards, to fucking Baker City or wherever. A friend in Newberg has an uncle there."
"I don't know Max. Just, let me go."
"You aren't leaving me. Ever. You promised."
"Max. I know I said that. We can't fight fate, even two on one. You know that, don't you?"
"I'm not letting you fucking die! I'm not murdering you like I murdered Chloe! You understand me!?"
"I do. And I really don't want to leave you. Didn't you say you can go back in time via pictures?"
"I can, but I'm not. Not through our selfie. You can't force me to do this. We're getting our asses out of Arcadia Bay, and we're doing it fast."
"Max, death will follow me like it followed Chloe. You can't starve yourself of your powers."
"How do you know this?"
"She… Visited me. I knew I'd have to die. For… Since yesterday. That's why I was so sad, because I knew you were just going to break. I don't want to break you."
"Bullshit."
"It's bullshit that I have to break you. Please, Max. One more kiss, then let me die."
Rachel leaned in, but Max pushed away.
"I'm not fucking kissing you until you agree on not dying."
"Max! Please. Do you want innocent people to die because of me? Are you really that fucking greedy? Max, if you really fucking loved me, you'd just let me go."
"Why did you pull the fucking Panic! At The Disco shit on me?"
"Because, it's true. I don't want to leave you but..." She teared up and hugged Max.
"Please, live on your own. I know you can…
Max spaced out for a bit, before starting to cry. It was obvious she knew now.
"I saw… Further… There's no way out. It's either all of us or you… Rachel, I'm so fucking sorry. I'm so, so fucking sorry. I don't want to leave you. I don't want you to die, please, there has to be a way."
"There's not… I'm so sorry Max. I love you. All Chloe's death really did was set mine back a few months. Death found a way to get at me."
"Kiss me Rachel. One more time."
The blonde leaned in, kissed Max, before pulling away. Max noticed a blue butterfly, and sighed.
"A sacrifice..."
"A sacrifice indeed, Max." Rachel kissed her, and Max pulled out their selfie. A tear drifted down, as she looked up to Rachel. Rachel looked at her trustingly.
"You'll let me die?"
"There's no other way."
"I wish we started dating sooner."
"So do I..."
She focused in on the photo, and sighed, transferring herself back to two days ago. The camera flashed, and Max put her arms down, sighing. Rachel tried climbing on her, but she moved away.
"Max, is something wrong?'
"I, don't know if I want to go with you to Frank's RV."
"Are you sure? Is something wrong Max, tell me."
"I don't know babe. Just please. I don't want to go with you. And I don't want sex either."
"Okay. I love you. I'll see you tomorrow?"
"O-Okay." That word caught in her throat. She wasn't going to see Rachel tomorrow.
Rachel kissed her on the forehead, and left without her.
A memory of Max and Rachel banging changes to Max just sitting alone, eyes shut.
A memory of Max beating Frank up changes to Rachel's limp body, as Frank slits her throat.
LINE BREAK
Max waited for days, a cut on her arm for everyday she waited. A week. She knew that Rachel was gone now. She had given up. A call came in, and she answered.
"Hello, are you Maxine Caulfield?"
"Not in the mood, what the fuck do you want?"
"You were Rachel's girlfriend, correct?"
"I was, and now I bet that asshole Frank killed her, huh."
"We found her body, you say Frank killed her?"
"She visited him a week ago. All I'm saying." She hung up the call, and shut her eyes. Tears dripped down her face.
"I'm a murderer… Not Frank. I'm so sorry Rachel. I'm so sorry Chloe. I'm so sorry everybody who should be alive. I-I should have saved you."
A knock was heard on the door.
"Max, did you hear the-"
"Fuck off Dana!"
Dana had quickly walked off, not expecting that from Max. She knew. And Max was only falling into deep depression at the moment.
"Why did you fucking take Victoria? Why her? Why has everybody I've ever loved fucking died?"
Warren texted her, "I'm sorry about Rachel."
"Fuck off, Warren."
"Whatever, if you need to talk, I can."
She sighed. She pulled out a knife. With Rachel gone… She just started cutting. Non stop.
And that's the end. I had planned the wave, but a chunk of writer's block just hit that part. So, we're ending here. R.I.P Rachel :(. There will be two more fanfictions following this! Hopefully much longer. The first chapter for the next one is already in the making! I would like to say, thank you for the support everybody who has favorited, followed, and reviewed, and even people who have simply viewed the story. This community is the reason I took time out of my life to finish a story in a short amount of time (pretty short at least, took like a month to finish it, I think. Published on April 9th. I had Rachel's death planned from the beginning, I'm sorry. My fanfictions are often very dark (As so is my view on life. I connect very well to what I write.). Will I continue writing my Pricefield story? Yes, of course! I have been so focused on this one, I was hyping myself up for the end. Rachel is gone though, what does Max do? Find out in my next story, entitled… Well, why the fuck will I tell you? :D just gotta wait. So, keep your eyes out for it, make sure you have all ratings appearing on yo screen, because the next story is going to deal with many mature themes, making it rated M. My plan for that one is already laid out, so hopefully it takes a little more than a month to finish.
Also, I hope none of you are going to come find where I live because I killed Rachel and ruined your dreams of Amberfield OTP. Don't worry though, Rachel and Chloe will be more prominent in that fic, hopefully in later chapters. That's all I'm really going to say for now.
I've enjoyed writing all 14 chapters of this story, I personally wish there was 18 for some reason, but nah, writers block. Gotta do what you gotta do, when you get an idea, and think it's good, use it. To all you wonderful readers, who took time to get your ass on the toilet, whip out your phone, and start reading this fic instead of fapping, thank you.
Also, before everybody asks, my opinion is bae over bay.
Thank you all, I will be hopefully updating you on Wednesday, or sooner if you're lucky.
Probably sooner.
Bai.