by Superheroesfanatic-IR Sun 27 Feb 2011 - 16:19
Claude woke the next morning to find the house alive and awake. It had never been that way and Lizzie's cousin had made him a cup of tea. Today was the day of the funeral and both of them were sad and upset.
There was a slight silence between then, that Claude didn't know how to fill. He now knew that she too was special, and even the silence was getting on Claude's nerves, espicially today. "So you can create illusions?" He said, still in disbelief, Lizzie had never told him a thing.
"Yeah, it was sort of a shock to me but then Liz- zie helped me through it. She told me that she was special too." She replied. "I should go, I need to go and get ready. I'll see you later, Claude." On the way out she touched his shoulder and left with a somforting smile.
Dawn walked out of the apartment.