EPILOGUE
We sat on the grass. A blanket was spread out underneath us, and the stars were out and bright. The faint howl of a wolf could be heard in the distance, but I didn't care. All I was aware of was this moment. Right here, right now.
We all make mistakes. Our actions, no matter how big or small, make people misjudge us. Our queries, opinions and reasons don't matter to the people who just want to get on with their life.
I've been through many things. Not only have I experiended the true meaning of friendship, but I've also learnt that not everyone is going to live a life of happiness and gratitude. Some are fortunate enough; others lose all confidence and life in themselves. Most people expressed their emotions through the work that they produced, some through secrets, others through silence. I, for one, was all three.
We all feel guilty. Whether it's breaking an important ornament, or hurting someone very dear or close to us, we all know the difference between the good and the bad.
I froze. She died. It was all my fault.
After Caroline Winters' death, I began to blame myself for everything terrible that had happened. I despised everything and everyone, bottling up my feelings and fastening them tight with an invisible elastic ribbon. Anger, confusion and hatred blinded my better judgement, making me push aside the people that cared.
Lost, lonely, cold and misguided. This was the closest I had felt to the human world. No one had bothered to push aside my fears in order to help me. They left the spite to slowly eat away at my soul, never giving me a second thought.
I had looked into the eyes of defeat and gave in. I let my pride and dignity wander off, leaving a broken human being in it's wake. It didn't matter to me anymore. Nothing did.
They he came. His intelligence captured the heart of many; but he still managed to stay with me, the girl who had tried so hard to push him away in the first place. He wedged himself into my pathetic excuse of a life and released the chains that had kept my previous personality in the shadows.
Yes, you know who I'm talking about. The cute yet nerdy, charming yet socially awkward bionic boy known as Chase Davenport. He had seen the good in me, and never left my side until the girl who I used to be came back out.
So, maybe my life hasn't been a hard-hitting fairytale on bionics and despressed princesses. Maybe you expected a perfect teenage girl and a perfect teenage boy with a perfect relationship. Or maybe you expected a Mary-Sue with better abilities then the bionics themselves. But no, you have the next best thing.
You have Chase, Candice and little Daisy Davenport.
After all, I was a Davenport now. And everyone knows that Davenports' never stop fighting.
Like it? Hate it? Wanna kill me for writing the epilogue? (Hope not!)
Thank you to absoloutely EVERYONE who has supported me and this story. I honestly cannot say how thankful I am. I mean, c'mon, 280 reviews?! You guys are so amazing commiting to this story.
I loved writing about Candice and Chase. To be honest, I was a little unsure about writing a Lab Rats fanfic, since I never really got to finish my others. But you guys have really kept me motivated and happy, and that kept me writing :)
As Candice said, maybe this story wasn't the best since she wasn't really perfect. In fact, she was far from it (Ooopsies :)) But still. Nobody can be perfect, right? :)
Most have you have asked me questions on how hard having Glossophobia was. Hmm, it wasn't pleasant. Everytime I wanted to talk my mouth would shut and no words would come out. I'd be left looking like a goldfish -_-.
I guess I kind of based Candice off of me (The personality :)).
OH! ALMOST FORGOT!
I will be writing another Lab Rats fanfic (the name? Haven't decided yet :D) so PLEASE, check that that out when I publish the Prologue? :)
ANYWAYS, THANK YOU SO MUCH FOR READING! You have no idea how much that means to me :)
But, for now, I guess it's time to say goodbye to Miss Winters :(
...Adios !
