A/N: Last Chapter! I would like to thank anyone who has reviewed, subscribed, followed, and even read this story!
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When Christina checked her email a few weeks later when everyone was in bed she was shocked to find a certain email. She hadn't been on that email for four years, so she was not expecting what she saw.
There, in her inbox, sat an email that was from Jen's email address. She quickly clicked it and read its contents, it was about what was going on and that if they shut off her bank account this would come.
It talked about the cat that she had always wanted, her siblings and her friends. It told how she had kiss Dean once, but she had punched him after.
It told her though, that she wasn't to be afraid to go into the forbidden bedroom. And that everything in there was a reminder of her, a good reminder.
So, after she clicked out of the email and saved it, Christina looked over at Morgan who was fast asleep beside her, she got up out of bed and walked out of their bedroom.
She walked into the bedroom beside her and closed the door. She looked around, everything was as Jen had left it, nothing moved. She was glad for that, but the room was a huge reminder of her first child, the one that had paved the way for the others.
She walked over to the mirror, which around the corners held pictures of Jen with Syrah and Carlie. Even one from when they went to the pound to look at cats.
Christina realised then how much Jen wanted that cat, and she was going to get one for her kids. It would be a reminder of Jen, but that was a good thing. She didn't want them to forget her.
She walked over to the bathroom and peered in. There sat a blow dryer on the counter, along with a flat of makeup. There was a bundled up towel in the corner, no doubt from when she had a shower before she left that day.
She walked out of that room and into the closet, the room Jen had started refusing to let her in after she turned thirteen. Stating that since she was obsessed with fashion it would become full of stuff she liked, not stuff she herself liked.
Christina smiled and felt a tear run down her cheek as she looked at all the outfits, most of them black or grey, some white and some other colours.
She walked out again and turned on the camera that sat on the dresser. On it she saw lots of pictures of Jen, some of her friends, some of pictures she saw, including one that said Jen, the girl that will be famous for something. Most likely modeling like her mom, Christina smiled at that.
But when she came to the video, she was confused. Because the picture for the video was her baby, Destiny.
She clicked play and watched the video in astonishment she watched as Destiny explained how she was Jen. At first, Christina didn't believe it. But as the video went on, she realized that it was true.
Her youngest was her eldest. But at the end, when Destiny said that she probably wouldn't remember this, any of this, by time someone watched this Christina realized that all along Destiny had been Jen. And that now, she didn't remember and was just a four year old.
Christina put the camera down in shock, she knew she needed to tell Morgan but didn't know how. She looked over at the clock and saw that it didn't say a time; it was like she was in Limbo.
She sighed and put the camera back, along with turning it off before heading into the closet. When she came to the poster she gently took it off the wall to come face to face with the hole.
She took the photo album out and opened it to see an ultrasound picture of Jen. Then, as it went along there were lots more pictures of the little girl. She smiled a bit as it went along and the pictures started to look more and more like the Jen she knew.
When Christina looked at her watch she realized it was three in the morning. She quickly put the stuff away and walked out of the closet.
She flipped the light switch in Jen's room before walking out. Only to see Destiny's bedroom door opening. She felt her heart squeeze as the little girl walked out.
"Mommy, there a monster under the bed." Destiny said quietly. Christina walked over and picked up the little girl and brought her back into the bedroom and placed her on the bed.
The light was on by now in that room and Christina knelt down beside the bed and peered under it to see only dust bunnies and some toys.
"No monsters, baby." Christina said quietly as she tucked Destiny back into the bed. Destiny looked up at her with big eyes.
"Promise?" she asks with a yawn.
"Promise, now go back to sleep. Okay?" Christina says. Destiny nods.
"Love you." Destiny says as she drifts back off into the land of dreams. Christina smiles down at Destiny, who she now knew as the old Jen and kissed her forehead.
"Love you to." Christina says as she walks over to the door and shuts off the lights, she looks over once more to see Destiny with her red hair fanned around her head; the dim light of the night light made her face glow and her mouth was shaped in a little 'o'.
Christina smiled as she closed the door and walked across the hall to go back to bed. And all her demons about Jens death were put to rest, because Jen was just across the hall.
The End
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