" i won't let him get hurt because Henry I love him after you I didn't think I'd love again I fell in love with him and I'd die for him so if that's what I have to do to keep him safe so be it" she backing up to the wall.
Henry nodded stiffly and took a step towards her.
”Betty, don't do this! I can help you!” Lysander called to her.
Betty looked at Lysander with a gentle smile and whispered " I love you".
”I love you too. Now let me out.” he told her as he held back tears.
Betty turned back to Henry her eyes turning black surrounded in white.
Henry was pale and shaking, a wooden stake now in his hand as he got closer to her.
"really Henry you could at least not be a wuss about killing me" she said with a growl.
”I… don't… want… to…” he growled back through clenched teeth as he raised the stake over his head.
And swiftly brought it down, piercing her heart.
Betty let out one final gasp her forcefield realeasing lysander as her body started to fall to the ground black veins rose all up her body signifying a vampires death
”NO!” Lysander screamed in anguished fury as the stake killed the love of his life. He fell forward to his hands and knees as her force field disappeared.
Henry quickly grabbed her so she wouldn't fall. ”Be… Betty, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Bets, I couldn't… I didn't want to… I'm sorry.” the words came out in a halting rush as he started to cry. He carefully removed the stake and threw it far away from her.
Betty opened her eyes this was not her house where were Lysander and Henry she looked around " no" she cried out she was dead. " Don't cry angel" she heard a voice say she looked up and there was a beautiful woman with blonde hair and brown eyes " "m-mom?" Betty asked. The woman nodded and wrapped her arms around Betty " I'll never see him again " Betty cried into the woman's chest . The woman shushed her you can and you will. " Betty looked up at her with teary eyes. " He loves you you love him your love is stronger than any energy even death" she said "I want you to close your eyes and think of him. She said Betty closed her eyes and thought about the love of her life
Henry's eyes were closed as he cried softly over Betty. He was never usually much of a crier but right now he didn't care.
Lysander stared at the scene in front of him in rage. The woman he loved was dead and her killer was holding her body. His hands curled into fists and he hurdled himself forward, pulling the murderer away from Betty and started attacking him violently.
The black veins started to fade her eyes turning back to her normal pale color her wound healing and she jolted up opening her blue eyes gasping for air
Lysander was so wrapped up in his grief and rage, that he only vaguely recognized Henry as the one he was attacking. But that wouldn't stop him. His eyes were blood-red as tears streaked down his face.
Henry didn't fight back as Lysander pummeled him. All those years of calling Lysander ”weak” and yet he was the one who couldn't throw the old man off him. He deserved this.
"Guys!!!" She yelled quite loudly
Lysander had just delivered two quick punches to Henry's stomach and head, knocking him to the floor, when he heard Betty call out. He froze his attack for a moment before he kicked Henry. ”Shut up! You think using an illusion will help you? She’s DEAD! And you killed her!” he roared at Henry, with tears still in his eyes.
Henry coughed as the blows connected. ”I’m not doing anything.” he said a little shaky, finally opening his eyes.
Betty used her speed to get in front of Lysander and grabbed his wrist preventing him from punching anymore " I'm here I'm real" she said her other hand cupping the side of his jaw
Lysander was breathing heavily, mostly out of reflex, as Betty restrained him. He wasn't glaring anymore, but he refused to look at her. ”Henry, if you have any decency left, you’ll stop this now and leave.”
”Ly. I swear I'm not doing this.” Henry said slowly as he looked at her. ”Bets?” he whispered.
" I'm right here… please believe me " she said and kissed him gently on the lips.
Lysander cried as she kissed him, wanting so badly for this to be real… But it can't be. She's dead. This can't be real…
Betty looked at Henry with pleading eyes before she looked back at lysander taking her ring off and putting it in front of him " this is real I m real I'm here and I love you it's not an illusion I'm Betty your fiance" she said a year streaming down her cheek.
”Don’t cry.” Lysander whispered as he brushed away her tear. ”Please, don't cry.”
”If it's really you Bets, tell him something only the two of you would know.” Henry suggested, hoping it really was her.
" okay when we first met I was crying so you took me to the garden we showed each other our scars physically and emotionally for light to shine there must be darkness" she said more tears rolling down her cheek.
”B-Betty? Is it really you?” Lysander asked as he gently held her shoulders. ”How… How are you here?”
" turns out love is stronger than all energy…even death your the reason I'm back my love for you was so great that I couldn't go I still hadn't served my purpose" she said " you were that purpose" she said tears still coming.