Finale
Alex sits on a mountain top. Onlooking the ocean where the sunrises. He sends voicemails to the people he knew died. Michael, Taylor, Alexa, and Wrld.
A masked man wearing a chicken costume sits next to him
Richard: Well, we meet again. Alex
Alex: Never listened to you
Richard: You had a chance to turn the boat but you still hit the iceberg. But this sight is to die for.
Alex drawn his revolver. Putting one bullet in the cylinder and spins it.
Richard: A game? Interesting
Alex aims it to his own head, click. Aims it at richard, click. Done it twice before aiming it at his own head.
Alex: Rules are rules right?
Richard: Thank you for taking this lightly. Thank you for accepting this. And for understanding
Alex fires the revolver. The nearby birds fly away.
The corpse lays there on the bench. His hat completely no where to be seen. Revolver on the ground.
Hours passed when a masked girl finds his corpse. She takes off her mask revealing to be Alexa.
Alexa: These universes always end badly or just left unfinished. Theres need to be a happy one out there somewhere.
Alexa takes the revolver and puts it in her bag. Then puts down her pistol on his chest then leaves the area.
The End
Notes
Im figuring out another story but unsure how to make one up. This story was hard to wrap up at the end. You can really tell by how rushed it was. But I hope you enjoyed reading.










