(Charlotte's POV)
It had been hard to watch, to watch AJ quite literally kill the one person she'd told multiple times she could never hurt. It hurt even more to watch that same girl slit her own wrist to end the madness she'd fallen into.

"Lottie...I'm sorry. I'm fine now, I swear."

The other blonde turned at the sound of a familiar voice and found AJ walking towards her, in clothes she would have worn long before the Dandies came into the picture.

Lottie almost smiled at the old 'Say Anything' t-shirt, with John Cusack holding the boombox over his head in the movie's most iconic scene. That, and the jeans the hybrid were wearing were the old acid washed Levi's Charlotte had practically forced on AJ, being she needed 'to start wearing something other than black'.

AJ smiled, looking around.

"I can't believe I was crazy enough to actually kill the one person I'd never dream of hurting...I wonder if he's h-"

She squeaked as a pair of hands slipped over her eyes, but relaxed and giggled as someone whispered, "Devinez qui?"

Not even bothering to answer the mystery person, she spun on the spot and threw herself into William's arms, beyond happy to see him in one piece.

"I've talked to Michael already, he can handle watching over Adam and Butcher now that we're-"

AJ only blinked and stopped him from saying it, kissing him before the word could leave his mouth.

"Don't say it. I hate that word."

He nodded, sighing as he took her hand, "Come on. I'm sure there's a replica of our mansion somewhere for us. And I promise, this time, we can have all the alone time you want."

She smiled, and then turned to Lottie, "Forgive me? For all that I-"

"Yeah, but don't expect that alone time to last real long. You prevented me from really getting to know Gabe, I'm going to do everything I can to interrupt every. single. intimate moment you two could possibly have," Lottie wagered deviously.

"You wouldn't dare." AJ laughed, smacking her friend's shoulder.

"Oh, I might. I just might."

And with that, the three walked off into the next plane, one that wasn't visible, but one that was paradise.

(Amelia's POV)
Amelia blinked away tears as the fire engulfed what was left of her former best friend, reaching for Seb's hand.

He took hers, and automatically pulled her closer, her arms going around him as she buried her face in his chest and more tears fell, 'Why can't I stop crying? I've seen this coming…I knew. I just didn't think-'

"Nobody thought it was going to be this hard. Can you imagine how Lucian's going to react? I don't want to be anywhere near him, with his habit of throwing things when he's mad."

Amelia almost laughed at the image of the lycan leader having a fit over bad news, but then she remembered just what that bad news was and she just got quiet, too exhausted by recent events to think straight.

And then she remembered something AJ had always said, that perhaps was true after all.

Even David had seemed to notice it, but Seb had brushed the notion off, mainly because everyone knew dealing with the demon was a whole other story.

"I don't see why you just…face it, you've friend-zoned him. You have to try kissing the guy at least once, even if it's not the lips. You'll never know otherwise." AJ had said one day and from then on it was constant playful teasing about how bad her crush really was.

Amelia almost smiled at the memory, thinking to when even David had brought it up, and Seb had threatened to, abide jokingly 'crush him' instead even he didn't knock it off.

But as the group stood there, watching the flames licking the edges of the ring and the smoke rising into the sky, Amelia could had sworn she'd felt Seb lay a kiss in her hair, but, hell, was she just as delusional as AJ?

"Chuck, if you wouldn't mind, that fire's burned long enough." Bob said, to which Chuck summoned of small amount of water from the pouch at his side and used it to put the fire out, before bending the steam back to liquid so the ashes were left undisturbed.

"David?" Amelia asked, turning around.

"What is it, Amelia?"

"Don't just- don't just scatter the ashes like crazy…try to…be nice about it."

He nodded, bending the air around him to create a small wind tunnel, picking up the ashes from the ringed fire pit, careful to not let them fly all over, instead choosing a patch of ground some ten feet away and distributing the ashes there, in a sort of layered line.

When he had finished, he looked over toward her, and she nodded, "Thank you. If I know AJ, she wouldn't have wanted to be scattered to the wind. She needed to find a place to call home, something she never really had."

Everyone else nodded in agreement, and with a final look toward where the ashes were, began to walk back toward Patrick's house.

While everybody went inside Amelia waited at the doorstep, knowing someone would realize she wasn't inside. In truth, she could thank AJ for the maneuver she was going to pull. If it worked.

Two minutes later, Seb stuck his head out of the front door.

"Mimi, aren't you coming in? Patrick's suggesting we watch a movie or something to clear our heads and just do something mindless for a while."

"Actually…Seb, come out here. I…uh, need to tell you something."

He shrugged, but walked out to meet her, just by the gate.

"What is it?"

Amelia actually giggled; she thought he would have at least picked up on what she was trying to do. Then, in mock horror, she realized, she was acting like how AJ always would, after coming home with a cute boy that she didn't want to leave quite yet.

Stepping closer to him, she smiled before she stood on tiptoe, leaning up to kiss his cheek, blushing as she looked at him.

"AJ and David were right."

And with that, she headed into Patrick's, leaving the momentarily dazed lycan standing there before he followed after her, wondering.

"Wait! Mimi, they were right? ABOUT WHAT?"