"Did she taste like chicken?" Cordelia repeated.
"Yes, yes she did." She admitted. Cordelia longed to taste Misty on her lips again.
"I don't want to live on a plant that Misty's ashes aren't in my mouth!" She cried, breaking free from Zoe's grip and storming out of the room. She ran to her office, opening the window. Cordelia peeked out of the window, seeing the outside world. She took one deep breath and stuck her foot out of the window.
"If I can't eat you, Misty." She said with tears in her eyes.
"Then I want to eat the pavement." Cordelia climbed slowly so that she was dangling from the window. She let go. Cordelia fell in slow motion from the window, her blonde hair flowing. She thought about Misty. She thought about Misty's gritty ashes on her teeth. It was a metaphor.
Cordelia smiled at remembering Misty's taste on her lips. She cried then because she wasn't going to be able to taste Misty anymore. She thought about the toilet. She hit the cold hard pavement, dying quickly. Cordelia didn't know that she landed on someone when she jumped. She landed on a blonde white girl. It was Misty. Misty had resurrected herself and was on her way to come kiss Cordelia, when she fell and Cordelia killed them both.