He watched as Elizabeth fell, was this really happening? The girl he had protected this whole time?

"Bring us the girl, and wipe away the debt."

He wished he had never heard those words. He remembered the whole event, which only occured moments ago.

-

He walked up to Elizabeth, "I'm sorry ... This shouldn't have happened".

With her eyes filled with tears, she turned around, with a wrench in her hand, and hit Booker DeWitt in the side of the head. He dropped to the floor.

Upon awakening, He realised Elizabeth was nowhere in the room. He searched the room only to hear a sickening cry coming from a room at the end of the corridor.

As he tried to open the door, he realised it was securely locked. And Elizabeth still had the wrench.

As he slammed against the door, failing to break it, he shouted in a concerned voice

"ELIZABETH! OPEN UP!"

She stopped crying for a moment. "GO AWAY BOOKER, THIS ISN'T A GOOD TIME!"

Booker wiped a lot of blood from the side of his head. He calmly spoke to Elizabeth. "Elizabeth, come on! You can't live like this!"

Elizabeth's voice echoes through the door. "Then Booker, I shall not live. I shall die now. Instead of killing you with worries."

Booker started slamming against the door, "ELIZABETH! ANSWER ME!"
Booker burst into the room, only to see Elizabeth standing by the window, overlooking the massive drop between Columbia and New York. As he tried to grab her, she blocked his hand and pulled him forward. Elizabeth took one look into Booker's eyes, and then kissed him.

Booker shouted in fear, "ELIZABETH! GET DOWN! DON'T DO THIS!". He started to cry a small amount. As he ran towards Elizabeth, she whispered the words "Goodbye, ... I'll always love you."

And she pushed herself from the edge, only to scream "BOOKER, YOU ASSHOLE!" in a playful voice before dissapearing below Columbia.

Booker dropped to the ground, in partly pain, and partly because he now knew he could never complete his task and repay the debt. He climbed up onto the window edge, and thought of how peaceful Elizabeth looked as she stood there.

He wasn't going to leave her alone. Booker smiled and mumbled to himself "Well, son of a bitch. I guess you win." as he slipped from the window, with a calm look on his face.

"Bring us the girl, and wipe away the debt."

Those words blasted through his tormented skull, reminding him of why he really arrived in Columbia in the first place.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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