Novel & Cerita Where She Went Ending

Greg said slowly, voice quieter now, “she never got home.” Aiden froze. His body went completely still. Greg continued, each word heavier than the last. “She’s not at the pack house. And she’s not at the hospital either.” The world around Aiden seemed to tilt. For a split second, his legs almost gave out beneath him. “What…?” he whispered. His mind struggled to process it. She left. She said she was going home. So where was she? Aiden blinked once, confusion breaking into something darker, alarm.

“You had better give me some good news and—“ “We have been able to track the last place she has been and is currently believed to be in” My heart slammed against my ribcage, thudding hard in my chest. “Where?” “At a club” “And the club doesn’t have a name?” “The wild groove club downtown…” I disconnected the call immediately, shoving to my feet as I grabbed my black coat and snagged the car key off the table. I pulled up at the entrance of the club as Josh rushed up to meet with me but a single glare from me sent him skidding back.

"Don't worry. I'm dying to leave you too. Now I'm with Evan, my old wish has come true, and I have a son with him. No matter what, I won't ever think of you! "I just hope you won't regret it!" After saying that, she stormed away. Evan was waiting for her at the door. Looking at the divorce certificate in my hand, I finally felt freedom settle into reality. Talia and I were completely over. I changed all my contact details and phone numbers. Then I went back to the old estate and moved the graves of the seventeen children somewhere else. That place was too filthy. It wasn't suitable for their long rest. After that, I went to the hospital.

" Since I’d had time to think about it, her story made sense. Before I blacked out I had heard a third shot. Why would she have shot unless she had to? So she killed Bud Wheaton?! She said, “just stick to the story I made up, it's for the best. You'll be in college soon and you will be able to move on from this. You are going to do amazing things, I just know it!” I threw myself into her arms and cried. We stayed like that for a good 15 or 20 minutes. She stroked my hair and I rubbed her back. “Where are you going to go,” I finally said. She broke our hug and looked down at me, “don't worry about me baby. I'll always be there when you truly need me. It's just not good for me to be around all

"Is that all? Where did she go after that?" "She pleaded with me to help her so I told her she could look through the wards. She did do that but she never found who she came looking for." She added. My throat felt tight. “And then?” “She left. That’s all I know.” Maybe her mother's accident wasn't that severe so she went home with her after that. Maybe she just didn’t tell me. Maybe she thought I'd not be happy. I tried to convince myself that all was well but my gut said otherwise.

"You should have told me. Goodbye." My chest caved in. My hand shook as I bent to gather the papers, each one a dagger, each one screaming the truth I had tried to bury. She knew. She finally knew. And she had left me her goodbye. “No. No, no, no…” The words scraped out of my throat, raw. My pulse pounded in my ears as I frantically searched the ground, the street, the shadows. She couldn’t have just disappeared. Where the hell was she? ---

My heart sinks when I spot the area where she has been standing is empty. No. She is gone. Where did she go? I frantically push my way through the crowd towards the end of the two groups trying to get to the other side of the room. She has to still be here somewhere. When I finally fight my way to where she has been standing, I can’t see any trace of her. Where did she go? My mind flashes back to my image of her hopefully looking for a clue. After a few minutes, my head whips towards the entrance to the ballroom as I mumble, “Charles. She was talking to Charles.”

It is the look in her eyes as she mouths goodbye to me as Wilder helps her up and she takes off in the woods with the help of Castor. I turn toward the stairs and run down wanting to stop her only to come out the front of the pack house to be restrained by Wilder. “She’s gone, Christian.” “Where the fuck is she Wilder and why the fuck would you hurt her.” Wilder hangs his head sadness etching his whole face and posture. “She’s gone, that is all I can say.” **End of Flashback** I waited two long weeks for her to return but she never did return and no

“Me? Where's who?” “Where is she?” I let out again, this time in a slower octave. Thankfully, after a couple of seconds, he got what I was insinuating. “Oh yes.” Colin nodded a couple more times. “Yes, yes, I know where she is. She has gone to rest. Apparently the party had worn her out so she excused herself really quickly.”

She was finally living her dream. THE END