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for @echomabel

"She's dead, Veronica, she's not coming back" JD had said. He says that so often, always in this stupid calming tone - as if he wasn't the one who gave Veronica that mug in the first place. He knew, why didn't he stop her? Why didn't Veronica notice? Of course she blames herself. She's hardly spoken ever since.

JD puts a hand on her shoulder, one she wants to recoil away from. She hates it. "Ronnie, why are you acting like this?" He asks. That's when Veronica actually does shove him off, standing up and stepping back. "You don't get to call me that!" She says angrily. Nobody does. That night at the party changed everything, the night where her and Heather Chandler didn't hate each other for once. You can fill in the blanks however you want, but either way, Veronica was hopeless. Pitiful, even. Fate served her no mercy.

Before Heather died, she looked at Veronica as if there was..something there. And there might have been, if Veronica hadn't given her the 'hangover cure'. But fate served her no mercy, and she's dead.

Fate serves nobody mercy, nobody deserves mercy in its eyes. Everybody dies, Heather just too soon.

Far too soon.