Its over...

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Adrianne's P.O.V

I put my pen down, after closing the book. On the front of the book, it had Broken printed on it.

"Mum! I've finished it!" I yelled.

"Cool, maybe you can read it to us tonight. I'm sure Meadow will love it." Sabine, my mother, smiled.

"When is Caleb coming over?" I looked over at her.

"Hera said they will be arriving tomorrow." She smiled again before leaving the room.

Stronger.  By Kelly Clarkson.

Play this music, if you want to. 😜

Broken, a perfect name for this story. It took place 18 years ago. When I was younger my parents always told me about their life, and now I know it.

I discovered what my power as a potential is, I can look into past events. I can see out of other people's eyes, and it helped me write the book. Now I'm letting all of you read it.

Malia never came back. The rules were that someone else had to kill a potential, if you killed yourself it wouldn't work.

"If a potential dies, they will be risen from the dead as someone more powerful. Ezra will come back, more powerful depending on his special ability." Megan explained. "There are 7 of them, tales that spread throughout history. They have to die of an un natural thing, if they die naturally or kill them self it doesn't work."

Aiden had told us about his chat with Megan. Malia wasn't coming back. But we all moved on, knowing that she had found peace. She had found peace with Billy and her parents.

Everything happens for a reason. If it doesn't kill you it makes you stronger, I guess.

We had made it out alive, but how could we have a normal life after everything we've been through? Well, I guess we couldn't. It doesn't mean we can't try.

I had been to school, and had a normal education. Like a normal teenager, I got a boyfriend, his name is Alec. We had a daughter, and named her Meadow.

Malia and Zeb, my younger siblings, are now 16. They mess around, and play pranks, just like normal twins. But I still love them, we're family. We're all family, related or not.

We had all been through so much together. We had made it out alive.

We made a memorial. Everyone who had died during the Empires time, friends and family would go there and carve their name in. Now everyone can see all the fallen people, and we could find peace.

So we did, we all found peace...

A/N

Thank you so much for all the support I got while writing this story. Thanks to parkeparrish and Achilles453 for always commenting, if was appreciated. You are all great! Please vote on this chapter and enjoy your day! Have a great Halloween! 🎃 👻

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