The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn

The Unwanted Bride Of Atticus Fawn Chapter 127

~CLARISSA~

Anya was dying in front of us. Even though I didn’t like her, it was still hard for me to watch. I never thought that Damon would be the one actually to kill her.

I thought he would never be able to do something like that.

“Anya!” Willow screams as she holds her head in her lap. “Please. No! No! No!”

Anya gently touches her cheek and gazes up at her. “Don’t c-cry.”

“You’re all that I have!” She screams. “Please don’t leave me. I beg you. Please don’t go.”

Dante drops to the ground next to her with tears in his eyes. Even Damon and Atticus seemed to be affected by seeing her like this. None of them wanted her dead despite everything she’d put them through.

Anya drags her gaze away from her sister to look at Dante. Her hands are shaking as she takes his hand in hers. “I know it’s too late to—” she coughs up blood but still tries to speak. “To apologize. I’m all that Willow has left. I know after I die, the spell I left on you will disappear also. But please, I beg of you. Please.”

“Please, what?” Dante asks her almost desperately as she continues to cough up blood. I can see the fear in his eyes. He knows that he’s losing her forever. I can’t imagine the pain that he must feel to know that he will never see her again.

“Please marry my sister.”

A dead silence follows.

one is making a sound except her. She’s crying, begging him now

“Anya—”

But please, I’m begging you, please marry her. She has no one. No one. She needs someone in her life. Out of everyone, I know you’ll protect her the most. I trust you

I don’t care what she says; he loves her, spells or not; Dante was in love with her. How could he marry

a child.” Dante tries to tell her. “She’s

child. How old

than her. I can only go peacefully if you

even getting the chance to grieve for her

for her without marrying her?” He asks her desperately. Dante didn’t want to marry her,

If you marry her, she will have a good life. Everyone will be f****d to accept her. Let her join the Academy with you. Please, marry her, Dante. It’s my dying wish. I know I

crying for her sister, and I watch the moment he decides to make

He whispers. “I promise to

a weird feeling inside my heart. Maybe it’s because I know the sacrifice Dante is making

the peacefulness his words have on her. She doesn’t deserve to die in peace, but Willow did deserve to see her

left his mouth, Anya’s eyes slowly closed, and she breathed her last

in her cries. I couldn’t imagine her pain. That was her sister. Her sister. No matter how bad of a person

Atticus says as he touches

was right. We couldn’t stay

into his arms and walks with her to the jeep. Willow

grieving for her as well. He was the one

was only protecting me. Like

sad one. No one could form any words. We had a mixture