"But why?" She asked.
"Cause," she sighed. "You hurt Gabriella.
"Wait," she shouted. "You want to hurt me."
"Yes," she answered, grabbing her by the neck. "Now shut up."
"Please, don't," she begged.
"Stop, Maggie," a voice said, standing from behind her. "We could kill her together."
"But Jeremy," she whined. "She hurt Gabriella."
"I know," he said, kissing her on the lips.
"Why are you helping her, Jeremy?" She asked.
"Cause," he said. "She's helping me destroy you once and for all."
"But why?" She asked, again, screaming.
"Because," he sighed. "If you hurt Gabriella, we'll hurt you, and do want you want to die?"
"Jeremy," she said, taking a deep breath. "I'm already dead. I'm a vampire breed, remember?"
"I do," he said. "But you need to leave Gabriella and Tyler alone."
"I will," she shouted. "Until, Gabriella's dead and buried."
"Well," he said. "I guess that you will have die after all."
Then he grabbed her, as Maggie stabbed her in the heart, letting her full to the ground.
"That'll teach you," he said, as Maggie wrapped her arms around her.
"You don't still love her do you?" She asked him.
"No," he shrugged. "I don't anymore, since she was the one who started this war between them both. And now, you know why, I'm not keeping her alive, or tolerating her."
"So," she started. "She never really loved you?"
"She did," he told her. "But realized, she wasn't better than you."
"What do you mean?" She asked.
"I meant," he sighed. "That you were better. Cause, at least you never once tried to kill Gabriella, all because of the jealousy, right?"
"Right," she agreed. "You were right."
"About what?" He asked.
"About the jealousy," she answered. "And about her not taking a liking into Gabriella, after she moved from Albuquerque to Mystic Falls."
"I know," he replied. "But I've heard that she died a few days ago."
"How did you know?" He asked her.
"Cause," she exhaled. "A couple of people saw smoke coming from the house, and her adoptive mother has been crying her eyes out, after founding out that she had passed away, during in the fire."
"Oh," he said, sighing. "It looks like Sharpay got what she wanted in the end."
"I believe she did," she agreed. "Got what she wanted anyways."
"I know," he said, as she leaned toward to kiss him.
"I guess," she whispered against his lips. "You were always right about us from before you met the witch, who wanted to kill her saw badly, but I knew that, Tyler would have been the one to save her from those wildcats, after they kicked her out their school, because of Sharpay."
"I agree with you there," he told her.
"You do?" She asked.
"Yes," he replied. "Gabriella was slipping through the cracks, but I also knew that, he somehow, was the chosen one to protect her from any signs of dangers, that were lurking about."
"So," she sighed. "I guess he was."
"Yes," he agreed again. "As time went on they both made a family together of their own, but I know, that their happy in heaven together."
Then they both got up, and burnt Sharpay's body.
"I'm glad," she breathed heavily. "That they don't have to put up with her anymore."
"I know," he sighed. "But at least, Gabriella and Tyler, can live their life in peace, without anymore drama to hurt them further more."
"I believe so," she said. "That they have."
"Do you think they planned on dying?" He asked, wondering. When Damon had walked into the room, where Sharpay had been burning away to pieces.
"Is she dead?" He asked.
"Yes," they both answered. "She is."
"Okay," he said, seeing ashes as she burned away.
"It serves her right," Maggie shouted. "She would've went right after Gabriella, until, she was found dead at her house last night, and so was her husband. He and the children have died to."
"I know," he said. "But can I speak to the both of you alone outside for a minute or two?"
"Sure," she said, as Bonnie buried the body by her magic touch.
"This is for your ears only," Damon whispered to them both. "Gabriella and Tyler had died, but they want you to tell her sister that she died in the fire, and that she is okay in heaven, where she is resting."
"Why should we do that?" She asked, whispering.
"Cause," he said, taking a deep breath. "Your her half-sister."
"She's her what you say?" He asked, shocked.
"Half-sister," he repeated. "Her stepfather, had married Connie Montez, before she was killed, weeks ago. And Sophia, didn't know you existed, Maggie."
"Why are you telling me this now?" She asked.
"Cause," he sighed. "Your mother, Connie trusted you, after you left the family."
"Oh," she said. "So you think that this has something to do with my story life line?"
"Yes," he answered. "But that was before she decided to give you up to Roger Okens, which he took you in as his own, right before he passed away, and wrote this note to you about your real birth mother."
"Is that why she decided to keep me hidden from her finding me?" She asked. "Or was it because she had given me up to a complete stranger? I didn't even know about up until now?"
"Yes," he replied. "She kept you hidden, cause she knew that you would've been safe from the world."
"So all of this was because she didn't want anything bad to happen to all of us?" She asked.
"Yes," he replied. "It was because of that, but, your mother, felt like the need to push Gabriella out of the house, and tell her, that she wasn't her daughter anymore, with it being said, that Tyler would always be the one protect her from all sorts of dangers, and before she died, she was pregnant with Tyler's second child, which had been miscarried."
"Oh," she said. "Do you know where the house is?"
"It's being knocked down," he sighed. "After what happened, no-one will live there, until they decided what to build next."
"So basically," she asked. "Their building a house on top the burnt one?"
"Yes," he said. "They will be soon. But we have to move quickly if you want to see what's left of it."
"Okay," she replied, as Jeremy wrapped an arm around her waist.
A few minutes later, they were at the place, where the house, had once stood up.
"I can smell the burn," she said, seeing smoke and ash everywhere, when she noticed, a letter in the post box that said.
Dear Sophia or Maggie.
I had left a few things before I left, and I decided to you a compass, so that whenever you need me near, know that I'll always be here.
I hope that one day we can meet again, but for now, I am in a different place, raising six beautiful children, in which I'm pregnant with twins, and
Tyler's taking extra care of me. So, when the time is right, we can all meet again.
Also, the see view is great here, Tyler wishes me to tell you both.
But as you both know, I'll never will return until it's safe for me and my husband, including our children.
So take care of each other.
From: Gabriella and my husband, Tyler, and the kids.
"So I guess you were right," she said. "Gabriella is in safe place from, and I agree with what she said. I believe that we will meet again someday, until the wildcats decide to end the war once and for all."
"I agreed also with the letter," he agreed. "And she had been right about Tyler taking care of her."
"We know," Jeremy said, as Haley joined them, holding Hope in her arms.
"She also wanted you to know, Maggie," she said, to make sure that only her ears were listening. "That she had once a good life here, up until the very moment that Shad attacked her."
"Do you know where he is now?" She asked.
"He was killed before she died," she told her. "And wanted to know why everyone hated her so much, but we all know that someday she might return back to Mystic Falls to greet some of her family and the friends she's made. But for now, she needs her peace to live with Tyler."
"Could you tell me what my nieces and nephews would've been like?" She asked, as a tear fell down her cheek.
"They were happy and beautiful," she replied, showing her a picture. "And they would always cry if their mummy was in hospital, if something bad had happened to her. Like food poisoning."
"She was poisoned?" She asked.
"Yes," she replied. "She was. When the house maid, Zira, had put something into her food, that would've have killed her, and made her sick, but a few days later, the doctor gave her some medicine to make her feel more better."
"Oh," she said, wiping her tears away. "But was she okay a few days later?"
"She was," she gulped. "Up until, she was pregnant with Vanessa, Edward and Fred."
"Do you know why she died?" She asked.
"Yes," she began. "She wanted to live her life in peace with Tyler, but she couldn't do that, so instead, she died, because she felt the need to get the peace that she wanted for her, Tyler and the beautiful children, that they've had together."
"I wished I could've seen her," she cried. "It would've been so much easier to get her through the pain, and the drama, so that she wouldn't fell the hurt, but I guess Tyler did that for her, because he knew, how upset she was, after Demetri bought her here to live a longer life, without all the fuss, and the people who were obviously, never there for her."
"That's true," Damon said. "But how do you know one of the Volturi members?"
"Because they sent me here to find my half-sister," she sighed. "But end up finding out that she's dead, after everything she's been through."
"We know," Haley said, as Jeremy pulled Maggie into his arms.
"Maggie," he said, calmly. "Nothing bad has happened to her, but know this, your sister happily married with a husband who cherishes her everyday, with the children that their having."
"I know," she sobbed. "I just wished that I could've have met her for the very first time. That's all."
Then she aw picture that was left laying on the floor in front of her.
"Is this what she looks like?" She asked.
"Yes," she breathed. "That is what she looks like."
"But what happened to the pictures of her real birth mother, Connie?" She asked.
"Er," Damon began to answer. "She burnt them, the day she moved in, after staying iin my house, before she got married, and marked by Tyler."
"Do know you know what happened?" She asked.
"Your mother slapped her across the face," he told her. "On the day, she went back to collect her things from her old house, so she could live here, with us protecting her."
"Our mother was always like that with her," she replied. "If she had done or did something wrong, she would always hit her, but Elsa, knew that she didn't do anything wrong at all. She just wanted rid of her."
"Why?" Jeremy asked, all of sudden.
"Cause," she sighed. "She wanted another son, rather than her."
"Is that why?" He asked.
"Yes," she answered. "She told us, when Gabriella was at school, that she didn't want her, to be apart of our family, and it was the same with Taylor, who knew that she didn't want her to say in Albuquerque, she wanted her to leave and never return home."
"And she got her wish?" He asked.
"Yes," she said. "She did."
"Did you know why she did all of those horrible things to her?" Klaus asked, joining them.
"No," she cried. "It was to do with the fact that Gabriella was never never suppose to have been born that day, when she was hoping for a boy. Her dad, on the other hand never really known why she had said that stuff to her."
"So instead," he said. "It was just so that they made her feel like she wasn't apart of the family. Why?"
"Because her grades kept dropping because of Troy Bolton," she replied. "So Sharpay was trying to protect her. But most, of all, made sure that, he would stay away from her, so she could get her grades up, but it had nothing to do with the fact, that Sharpay was changing him in to a complete iidiot, for not realising what he had become."