And still Betty did not move
He leaned down and placed his forehead against hers. ”Please don't leave us. We need you.”
Tyler got up " I'll give you some time" tyler said and walked away
”No. Not again.” he moaned, tears starting to flow. ”Please, don't do this.”
Betty stayed still
Lysander kissed her as he continued to cry over her.
Betty slowly closed her eyes
Lysander pulled back a little and bit his wrist before putting it up to her mouth.
Betty didn't move she couldn't move
”No.” he almost whimpered, placing his wrist so the blood would land in her mouth. ”Please wake up… Don't do this again. Laura-Beth needs her mother.”
Betty's tight grip loosoned.
Lysander was trying not to cry. ”Please, love. This never gets easier for me. Please come back.”
Betty was gone she wasn't even breathing anymore
Lysander brushed her hair back, waiting for her to come back. ”Please come back.”
tyler walked up" shes gone" she said
Lysander nodded slowly. ”She’ll come back. She always comes back.” he said softly.
The only reason she came back last time because she had Laura Beth inside of her she doesn't have a kid inside of her anymore there's nothing stopping the spirits from keeping her"
”No. She's a fighter. She’ll come back.” he argued softly, shaking his head. ”She has to.”
Tyler sighed
Betty wondered into the afterlife and went into a section lableled after her married name it was like a little town everyone looked at her but she stopped when she saw a man and woman who looked alot like Lysander " Hi" she said to the two
”Bonjour.” the woman replied politely.
”Qui êtes vous, mademoiselle?” the man asked, more confused that anything.
" your Lysander Castevau's parents correct?" She asked
”Oui! Mon fils!” the woman exclaimed happily.
”Est-ce qu'il va bien?” the man asked in concern.
" oh he's great he's got a wife and a daughter" Betty said with a smile
Lysander’s father raised his brow in surprise. ”Il est marié? Eh bien, il est temps. Qui est la fille chanceuse?” he smiled proudly.
”Une petite-fille?” his mother gasped softly. ”C'est merveilleux!”
Betty smiled " I'm Elizabeth I'm your daughter in law"
Lysander’s mother gasped happily and quickly embraced Betty before kissing both her cheeks. ”Oh mon cher. Je suis ravi de vous rencontrer.” she smiled
”Mon nom est Louis et voici ma femme, Albane.” the man introduced both of them to her. ”Pourquoi es-tu ici?” he asked a little sadly.
" we were in a war and I died but I can go back and I can take you both with me" she said
”Que voulez-vous dire? Vous pouvez nous emmener revoir notre fils?” Louis wondered, a little hopeful.
”Tu peux vraiment faire ça?” Albane asked in awe. ”Vous devez être très spécial.”
She nodded " you know he didn't mean to kill you he would never want to hurt you" she said
”Oui, nous savons.” Albane nodded with a soft sigh.
”Ce n'était pas sa faute. C'était presque comme si ce n'était pas vraiment notre fils quand…” Louis trailed off, running a hand through his dark hair.