Epilogue
My dearest Mindy,
I have tried so many times to get to you but Lizzie makes sure that I don't actually succeed in my attempts. Everyone says that I just need to move on and forget because this obsession of trying to reach you is unhealthy but I love you and will never be able to forget you.
It has been a year since you've died which is why I am writing this right now. I've never been good at expressing my thoughts on paper- which is probably why I haven't ever written any love letters to you –but it's important for me to get all of this out on this day.
So once I figured out that you were actually Lizzie brainwashed and she snapped out of it and I slit my wrists, the cops had gotten there just in time. They managed to save my life and then they put me into a mental institution for a couple of months.
During those months, Lizzie came to visit me every single day. I don't even know why she's doing it. All I do is sit around and pout. Anyways, the trial for your murder took place two weeks after I slit my wrists. I was an emotional wreck and cried for most of it. I just couldn't handle them accusing me of killing you.
Todd played the part of Kick Ass fantastically and helped me to not get put into prison. Marcus had apologized for accusing me and being the nice guy that I am; I punched him in the face and told him to fuck off. Just kidding; I wouldn't be able to do that because he was the closest thing you had for a father after Big Daddy's death and because he's a cop and could have pulled me back into that court room and had me arrested.
Lizzie and I go out on patrol occasionally. She says that it's good therapy for me. She dresses up as you and it kills me every time I look at her because she looks like you so much that there's a giant ache inside of my stomach but it does help a little to be able to see 'you'. Sometimes when she comes over, I just like to sit with her and talk. No kissing or fucking or anything, just talk about you and something that we could do to honor you.
That's when I had my fantastic idea. Lizzie and I worked our asses off for months until we finally had enough to travel to Switzerland. I don't know why I picked Switzerland honestly. I had pulled out that notebook that we had made a long time ago of the plans of our future and one of the places you had chosen was Switzerland. There was a bunch more places on the list of places you wanted to travel with me to but I picked that one because it seemed like a cool place to visit.
Lizzie and I are going to leave tomorrow to go to other places but there is something that we have to do first in your memory. I'm going to have a person take a picture of it. I just hope you see it from wherever you are.
The man dressed in a green and yellow suit stood on the edge of the building which made the girl dressed in purple and black that stood behind him kind of nervous. The man had been a little on edge for the past year because he had just lost someone very dear to him and he had been obsessed with being with her which meant many suicide attempts. But she knew that she had to trust the man in the green suit because trust was the only thing that they had between each other ever since they lost the person very dear to them.
"Take my hand." The man ordered. The girl cautiously took his hand and smiled down at everyone that stood on the ground below them.
"I feel so powerful up here. I feel like I could kill every single cunt in this fucked up world." The girl said over the howling of the wind.
"You remember the lines right?" the man asked knowing that this was the one important thing he had left; the one thing that would actually bring meaning to his life.
"How could I forget? You made me stay up all night practicing." The girl said.
The boy smiled and squeezed the girl's hand.
"On three."
So on that rooftop stood the boy and girl dressed up in mysterious costumes. The people below them were confused as to what exactly they were doing. Many thought they were going to jump, others thought they were hooligans.
"People of Switzerland," the boy in green began. His voice sounded very loud and powerful which was the complete opposite of how he felt.
"You all must be very confused as to what is happening." The girl spoke loud as well, her voice more confident than the boys.
"We have a message that you all must tell everyone." The boy spoke again, gaining confidence with each passing second. He felt something tugging in his stomach as he stood on the rooftop overlooking the city. He had so many different emotions and thoughts' running through him, his body was shaking. He knew it was just the adrenaline pumping through his body though.
"I'm Hit-Girl." The girl said, her voice laced with pride.
"And I am Kick Ass."
The two spoke as one for the last line that they had spent weeks writing and memorizing. "We don't appreciate all these bad motherfuckers taking advantage of the cities they live in. We work hard training and fighting in New York to keep these cunts off the streets. The original Hit-Girl died a year ago on this exact day and we know that this is what she would want. She would want us to go all around the world building a force that is in alliance with the police in order to keep these douches off of the streets. We need to protect the world we live in from these bad guys and we need recruits everywhere. So whose with us!?"
Cheers erupted from the people below them. The boy and the girl had huge grins on their faces as they lifted up their intertwined hands. "When the cops can no longer protect or serve, be warned mugger; heads up perv! We got the strength; we got the nerve, to give those in need, what they deserve! Justice forever! Oh and one last thing; Playtime's over motherfuckers!"
(A/N: Okay so this was the epilogue! I didn't really like how I wrote it and I thought that it was kind of cheesy but I'm really excited to post my new KA fic. I'll probably post the alternate ending chapter later today. My new KA fic will be posted probably in a week or so. I'll post another chapter on this letting you guys know when it's up so you guys should go check it out when I post it! I love you guys and thank you all so much for sticking with me throughout this entire story! You guys are amazing!)
