A/N: So, I redid the ending. I think this ending is better tbh.

"Chapter 10 - In This House of Wolves We Call Life"

Eli felt pressure on his body when Julia had grabbed him with her powers and now that power was leaving. With this freedom, he got up and ran to Clare's body. She sat pinned to the chair by the knife in her throat. She still had that smile on her face.

Tears running down his eyes, he kissed her cheek. She was still warm.

"Don't bother with her, Eli," Julia demanded. "I'm yours again. Come with me and no one will ever get in the way of our love again."

Slowly, Eli turned his head to face Julia. He stood up. "I'm not going anywhere with you," he stated defiantly. "You're completely psycho, Julia. You're not even the same person I knew. Go to Hell."

Julia crossed her arms and sighed. "I thought you missed me," she said. "You bitched and moaned about me after I died and wouldn't get another girlfriend for a year. You even kept all that stuff about me. I thought this was what you wanted."

"You thought wrong," Eli contradicted. "I moved on, Julia. I'll only ever want Clare."

Eli placed his hands on the side of his neck and with one swift motion, cracked his neck to the point to where he broke it. Julia didn't lift a finger to stop him.

And why would she? He'd chosen not to take his second chance; he'd chosen not to be with her. Instead, he'd chosen to be in Hell with the sinners. It was pathetic that he'd chosen to be with Clare in Hell than with herself in Heaven.

Julia gave one last sigh before disappearing back to Heaven.

Principal Simpson arrived at Degrassi the next morning to unlock the doors. Upon arrival, he found the doors were unlocked. He quickly went inside to find if any damage had been done. When he rounded the corner to the cafeteria, he noticed the cafeteria doors were slightly opened.

Slowly, he made his way to them and pushed them open. He screamed in terror as he gazed upon eight dead students sitting 'round the table. Even Eli had been placed back in his chair and sat in it slumped. Simpson saw the decorations had been left from the night's previous affairs and that a pedestal sat in the middle of the table with a red, folded piece of paper resting on top of a little black notebook.

Simpson walked to the paper and opened it to find a summary of what would be in the notebook. Near the bottom of the paper, he found these words:

As this moment approaches, we are forced to go. United we stand, divided we fall. We pick ourselves up to fall down again. Our legs grow numb and we lose our way. We tear ourselves apart. But we can only learn to fight in this house of wolves we call life.

And there's what happened to eight victims of Degrassi. I can say it was a fun experience, but I can't say things turned out the way I wanted. I expected more from Eli...but I guess we can't always get what we want. The only way we could be together for eternity is if he willingly wanted it.

wouldn't change the events that happened tonight, however.

Like I said before: if you're a cop then don't bother trying to find me. I'll be in Hell by the time you read this. I will be waiting for me my next "redemption" spree.

I've got a bit of a confession to make: I lied about doing God's work. As if the man upstairs would send a girl to do His job. I just said that so I could have a good reason for a haunting. I also wanted the blood lust.

What more could be done to me anyway? I was trapped between the world of the living and the Underworld. I needed something to keep my occupied.

As I planned everything out in my time to myself, I realized: it would really piss Satan off if I could make everyone believe God would sick his angel of death on sinners. That would really boil him over.

I might kill again; I might not. But whatever I choose, I've got all eternity to decide.