**Jackson's pov**
I watched it all burn. I couldn't help it. I couldn't save them, I wish I had known.
You see I had tried to find a way to let the gang continue, but in a way to where I could leave. But there was none. It was sad. I just wanted to let Anne live.
So I tried and tried. I questioned every member. I did all that I could do. I wanted to help Anne but instead I just destroyed her.
She thought she was free from her hell but she wasn't.
**Anabelle's pov**
I watch as Jackson burns everything to the ground. I beg him to stop, I tell him just to leave with me.
He is a mad man right now. He just can't stop. He say that I have to pick. Pick what! I have to open my eyes. I don't want to. I want to live here! Not out there. Just please, Jackson, hang on for me.
**Jane's pov**
It is all a lie. One huge lie. How could she do this! I want to know why! I start tho gasp for air, and fade away. Was this just fake! Was I just fake.
I look as Jackson burns down everything we know. And I glance and I see behind him, behind the lies.
**Jackson's pov**
I can't stop. Anabelle is yelling at me to stop! I need to stop, our I am going to stop before I destroy everything she worked on.
I hear a different voice now. I scream at it to go away. I don't want to be here anymore.
**Jinx's pov**
I can't say I am surprised. I mean this was a bit shitty to be honest. I mean, no plot, and no plan. It all makes since now. Well that is stupid. I sigh as I fade as well. It hasn't really been all that fun.
**Gabriel's pov**
I sigh, so what was all this for? Why do all that, why try to make a plot if you can't stay to it. I sigh, well at least this is kinda a better way to go.
I watch along with Momma Jane, Jinx, and Dylan. He didn't really die you know. He faded out. He had served his time and so have we.
**Jackson's pov**
"JUST LET ME GO! I want to leave!" I sigh. I am surrounded by the black. I cry out. Anne comes to me. She looks sad.
"Hello there. So you are finally ready to go?" She asks. I sink to the ground and nod. She lift me up, and we leave this place.
"Can you tell me who you are?" I ask.
"Why honey I am the Devil. Did you think I was a man with horns on my head?"
I nod, and look down. I see my family. They are by my bedside in the hospital. I was in a car crash, and slipped into a coma.
"Where are going." I state more than ask, she smiles.
"To hell darling." I sigh, and bow my head.
"What was all that it went through?" I ask her. She frowns.
"Well, that was your reaper's doing. Momma Jane? Yeah, she wanted to let you live a while longer. And I was willing. But you tore it down. It was a hell for you. So I rescued you."
I sigh. So I wasn't the Devil? I was just some kid in a comma.
I resigned to my fate, and slept in her arms.
I was rescued by the Devil.
**Author's note**
Goodbye my lovelies. It has been fun. I will be editing some of the chapters, well just eight of them. I hate those chapters.
Anyways, it was time to say goodbye.
What did you think? Was it good? I am not sure, but Ehh.
With love
~bez_raznisty
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