A/N: Sorry for the wait! Here's chapter four and the last chapter! Hope you enjoy! :)
4
"Aine's dead." I explained to Pride when he asked why I was crying. I heard a small gasp and felt his shadows wrapping around me.
"I'm so sorry, Sandy." He said, gently stroking my hair, trying to comfort me.
"You…" I paused. "You didn't have anything to do with it. Did you?"
"No." Pride said. "I had no idea." There was a pause. "She played the game, didn't she?"
"She lost." I nodded. Pride let go of me with his shadows. I took the living doll and held it close to my chest as I cried harder than I ever cried before.
"P-Pride?" The doll looked up at me.
"Yes, Sandy?" he asked.
"I… I need some time alone."
"Alright." I let go of Pride and he headed for the door. "If you need me, just call." I nodded and he left me alone.
I looked around and caught sight of the old diamond studded belt I had for decoration, a chair, and a ceiling fan. Align those three and put me in the middle. I thought over and over again as I did my next actions as if in a trance.
The chair was directly underneath me as I tied the belt around my neck and the ceiling fan. I took a deep breath and kicked the chair over.
It's my fault. I thought as I fell to the ground, but was still suspended in the air. It's my fault Aine's dead. I gasped and struggled for air.
"Pride…" I weakly said as my vision turned black. "Help… Please…" I closed my eyes and let the feeling of peace over take me as I took my last breath.