Elizabeth Lavenza

You may call me Elizabeth Lavenza.

I am the dead wife of Victor Frankenstein. My jerk of a husband created this hideous monster made out of scrap body parts to prove that what he has been studying was correct. Don’t get me wrong I do and still love Victor but sometimes I doubt that he was really the smart one in the family. This monster that my husband killed innocent people like Justine, William and Henry. During that time, we were just engaged.

Anyways our mother adopted me when they went to Italy for a vacation and saw me. They adopted me because I was stunningly beautiful. They took me home to Geneva and there I saw Victor. He was my best friend and my sweet heart. My life in Geneva was beautiful. I had a fiancee who was very smart. I had a family and parent who cared for me, which I deprived of when I was at the orphanage in Italy. Overall life was great.

Victor had to study abroad, which was sad because we would be separated. During that time, I was clueless to what was going on in his head. I didn’t know that he was trying to make something that was very dangerous. *Sigh* I wish I was there with him I could have stopped him from making that monster and I would still be alive today. Oh, how much I miss my friends and family.

Anyways, during that time I was busy managing the house because Mother died. I was actually super excited that we were going to get married. That was put down when people started dying mysteriously, but I still don’t know what was going on, but I did not care. I had a household to manage. Victor and I were still communicating with each other; that is what people who are in love do. He actually came home for a bit because William died. I was so happy because he was finally home, but then he had to leave early because he had to study again.

Little did I know that the monster actually visit him and asked him to make a female counterpart. Well he actually agreed to make the monster his female counterpart, but he just couldn’t do it.Then that is when the thing got super mad and got in a killing spree and killed a whole lot of people and Henry. Victor was then charged for murder because he mysteriously was lying in the shore and was caught by the police. He was charged for murder and was put to jail. Luckily, father bailed him out and we were reunited again and we got married.

On our wedding night, Victor left me in our bridal chamber to protect me from the monster, but little did he know that the monster was there to kill me. That thing was so hideous that even a female counterpart of his would be scared to look at him. So that thing killed me and my heroic husband left me there to die.

Now here I am. Dead. Disappointed. Depraved of a proper life. I will forever hold resentment against this man and his monster, even here beyond my grave.