AN: Hey! So I'm finally ending this story! I personally like it, but give me your opinion! So I'm happy and sad to see this story end because I loved this story, but I love this ending too much to continue. Okay, stay tuned, school's almost out! ~Rinny
Chapter 11- Season Finale
SPOV
The darkness scared me. I didn't know where I was. All I knew was that
I remembered. I couldn't believe I didn't remember before. I felt as if my mind had closed the door and all I had to do was open a window.
Finding that window was the hardest part. I couldn't see, as I couldn't feel my eyes. All I saw were memories as one by one, they flowed into my head.
"Sweetie! Don't worry; Mackenzie Falls is just on a little break. It'll be back in the summer!" my mom had told me. I was on the couch with tears staining my cheeks. I recalled a huge Mackenzie Falls phase in my childhood. I was about eight and I was in love with Mackenzie. I got over the phase after season 8, but the memories would last. Wow, what an ironic phrase. I would have chuckled, but my body was missing and it took my voice box with me. And then there was a light.
How cliché I thought. My body appeared as I stared down to see my bare toes. I was wearing white, another cliché. And under my toes appeared a black, narrow carpet that seemed to stretch towards the light. In every movie, there was the line "Don't go towards the light." But it seemed so right. It seemed, as it was my time, my destiny. As if I was following my script. So I let my feet stroll closer and closer towards the brightness.
CPOV
After everything, she was gone. After all my mistakes, after I tried to fix them, and after I finally did. She was gone. Sonny was everything to me. And I knew this from the start. I loved her and she loved me. From the beginning this had been my fault. I had pushed her and that started it all. If she died because of me... I wouldn't know what to do.
"Doctor! Please somebody help! Help!" I yelled as I flung open the door to allow about three doctors to come inside with lots of equipment. They rushed over to Sonny and I stayed by her side. I should have known something was wrong. Her eyes were closed and the machine continued the most dreadful sound I had ever heard. A long drone of a deep that represented her disappearing heart rate.
Doctors with machines that looked like metal irons pushed me out of the way. Tears welled up in my eyes. This was it. The moment to end it all. I had seen the machines in movies and such. They were used to shock people back to life. It happened in an episode of Mackenzie Falls. But this was worse for two reasons. One, this was really happening. Two, it was Sonny, not Chloe. Yeah, way worse. They hovered their irons above Sonny's chest.
"Clear!" a doctor yelled as another one slammed down the metal machines and with a buzz, Sonny jumped a little. Her eyes still didn't open.
"Clear!" someone yelled again. And as they did before, they pushed down the wired mechanics. Sonny twitched and jumped at the electricity. But still that heart rate machine raved on. Bbbbbbbeeeeeeeeeeeeeeepppp.
Then without another sound, the doctor turned to me. Without a word escaping his mouth and tears escaping my eyes, another doctor with a clipboard spoke up with sorrow.
"Sonny Monroe. Died on June 12th at 3:19 pm." The doctor in front of me turned a little pale and words flowed out.
"I'm sorry, Mr. Cooper," he spoke softly. He began to leave the room. I grabbed his arm.
"You can't try the electricity thing again? Or medication? Anything?"
I pleaded as more tears came. His eyes didn't meet mine.
"I'm sorry. It's all we can do." And with that, he left me. To return to Sonny's side and cry. I intertwined my fingers with her pale ones.
"I love you, Sonny. And I'm sorry," I spoke in a whisper. This was my entire fault and I knew it.
SPOV
The path of black carpet was long. I couldn't see anything past it and to my left and right was more darkness. I continued on. Then my feet halted, unable to move an inch.
"Clear!" That was my quick warning. Lightning struck and I dodged it by an inch. I let out a small "Whew." Silence. I still couldn't move as I heard footsteps behind me. I turned to see an older man with short black hair and a smile on his familiar face. His eyes were soft and his expression light. He was in front of me now and he grasped my hand.
"Let it hit you," he told me in a soft- spoken voice. I let out a small gasp.
"D-d-dad?" I stuttered. My palm grew sweaty and my mind melted. He nodded as lighting struck again, nearly feet away from us. Many questions formed, but my voice incapable.
"I love you and you still can move on. Go. Let it hit you," he told me. I nodded and a tear strolled down my face. His smile never faded as he turned down the path and into the innocence of the light.
"Clear!" I heard, knowing this my last chance. I heard it crack and I stood in the center of the black fabric under my feet. Lighting struck and we connected. My hair flew and my feet came off the ground. My hands shook as they were lifted a bit off the sides of my body.
"I love you too," I breathed as I entered the darkness again. This time it didn't last as I returned. And I opened my eyes.
CPOV
I was unsure. I didn't know what to do after the tears stopped. My eyes were red and my mind went blank. I didn't know why it stopped. I was still in misery, yet all emotion halted. I jumped at a curious sound.
Beep.
I didn't understand the importance of that single sound for a few more seconds. Then it happened again.
Beep.
I rose from my seat and looked over Sonny. Our hands were released from grasp. She twitched.
Beep. Beep. Beep.
A smile came out on my face. My life would definitely change forever.
Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep.
It continued. A quaint smile grew to an overwhelmed grin. She was coming back; at the same time my broken heart received a band-aid.
"Sonny?" I whispered. She twitched again. She rolled over to her side and a smile crept over her now rosy cheeks.
"Sonny!" I yelled and rushed to her side. Her eyes opened and I saw her beautiful innocent brown eyes once again.
"Gosh. Can't a girl sleep?" she spoke with a smile. She sat up quickly in her bed and my hand stopped her. Her eyes meet mine.
"Slowly," I assured her. She smiled, slowing her pace and I removed my hand. It was quiet for a little. Then I decided that I would do what I promised to do if she had woken up.
"Sonny, I love you."
SPOV
I was back and as I woke up, I added a well needed sarcastic remark.
"Gosh. Can't a girl sleep?" I sat up quickly, which hurt my ribcage.
It was still sore from my fall. That seemed like so long ago.
"Slowly," he told me with a hand lightly touching my stomach. I shivered, but blushed at the delightful feel of reality.
"Thanks Dad," I muttered to myself. Chad didn't hear. Instead he opened his mouth to release the most beautiful words of all.
"I love you." No air reached my lungs and I grew worried that I had forgotten how to breathe. I finally took a breath to respond.
"I love you too, Chad," I said. His hand found it's way to the back of my neck and he used his palm to bring me close to him slowly. As we were inches away, he smirked; an expression I had missed dearly. He pulled my lips to his and as they connected, my heart smiled a genuine smile. I knew this was it.
And I had missed every moment of being with him. I wrapped my arms around his neck and his hand traveled from my neck to my hair, ruffling it between his fingers. We parted to breathe and we both were caught smiling.
"I missed you," he whispered. I blushed.
"Me too." Then a doctor with a clipboard came in, not looking up from it. Then he saw me and dropped his papers and his jaw.
"Ms. Monroe! You're alive?" he wondered. I chuckled and so did Chad. I nodded as if it was obvious. He raced out of the room to yell to the other nurses and workers of the miracle.
"I'm sorry." I wondered.
"For what?" I asked him with question in my tone.
"For everything! For knocking into you, for lying, for waiting too long to tell you the truth, for everything. I'm sorry," he admitted, grabbing my hand. I blushed as my heart and soul were touched by every single word. I wrapped my arms around him to pull him into a tight hug and he grasped my waist.
"Wow. Chad Dylan Cooper apologizing." I felt him smirk in my shoulder.
"It's not a first. Or a last, probably," he assured me. I smiled.
"I forgive you. It's not your fault anyways," I told him. He was about to argue when a doctor came in. Chad and I broke apart, staring at the doctor intensely.
"Sonny. You are legally alive again."
"Congrats," Chad said sarcastically. I giggled and he smiled.
"You can leave now, Ms. Monroe," he informed me, then leaving the room.
"Glad he's gone. Not making the fact I almost died any less gloomy," I stated. Chad chuckled.
"Yeah, I'm glad he's gone too. But for a different reason." I was confused a little.
"And what's that?" I asked.
"So I can do this," he told me, grabbing the back of my head and pulling my lips to his again. He was so sweet. I should get amnesia more often. We broke apart so Chad could speak.
"Are you free tonight?" he asked me. I laughed.
"Chad, I'm just getting out of the hospital. I can't go on a date," I told him with a chuckle.
"Then you can come over to my place and we'll watch a movie. Please?" he asked me, his ocean eyes sparkling. I sighed, knowing he was doing this on purpose to get me lost in his eyes. That would never happen.
"Y-y-yeah. O-o-o-okay, Chad. Suuure," I said dreamily, while lost in his eye.
"Ha. You got lost in my eyes again. Who wouldn't?" he said being egotistical. This time it seemed almost cute.
"Not me," I said, accidently raising my voice. He chuckled.
"Fine, whatever."
"Fine."
"Fine."
"Good."
"Good."
"So we're good?"
"Not yet." He reached over to lightly press his lips to mine for a few wonderful seconds. He smirked.
"Now we're good." I laughed and leaned in to kiss him again. This was perfect.
CPOV
After everything, she was mine. After all my mistakes, after I tried to fix them, and after I finally did. She was mine. Sonny was everything to me. And I knew this from the start.
THE END!
