My One Bad Day

The funeral

Heads up, This all is happening at night. Enjoy part 2! Sorry this took so long! ________________________________________________________________________________

It's the day of the funeral. Jason couldn't do. He loved his little sister, but he didn't want to be there at the funeral, but he had to pay his respects to her. He was awake when Marinette left the house. He cared for Marinette; he really did. But sometimes she could be....... Unaware. Jason never thought that he would attend Marinette's funeral. He always thoughts that it would be the other way around. But here he is, talking about Marinette is the past tense.

"Here lies my sister Marinette" Jason started, taking a huge gulp.

"She was special to me. She was the only person I had left. But tonight, isn't about me. It's about My precious sister that never got a chance to make it to her teens. She was only 8 years old. I was only 7 years old when I had her, and I'm 15 years old when I lost her." Tears were gathering in his eyes.

"I wish I had more time with her. I remember when she was 6 years old, she would make sure our-" Jason cut himself off and took another gulp. "-My parents were sleeping or away and go into my room. When she was with me, she started talking about how there was a spider in her room and I said, 'You attract what you fear.' And Marinette was quiet for a while and I thought that she had gone to sleep when she gasped and relied 'Oh my god. I'm so scared of $10.6 Billion dollars.'" Jason let out a dry chuckle at the memory, along with everyone who was attended the funeral.

"Someone so special can never be forgotten, may her soul rest in peace." Jason finished.

There was a lot of people who attended the funeral. Jason wasn't surprised. Bruce Wayne was attending the funeral, although Jason had no idea why. It's not like he knew or interacted with him before.

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"I'm sorry for your loss." Someone said, Jason didn't care enough to know who it was.

"She was a lovely woman and will be greatly missed" That caught Jason's attention.

"She wasn't a woman. She was just a kid! A baby! And don't act like you know her! She was my everything and now she's gone!" Jason hissed.

Jason walked away without seeing the pained look on the person's face.

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After Jason left, Bruce Wayne left, and after Bruce left, the rest followed. It's too bad that Jason left when he did, otherwise he would have noticed a bunch unfamiliar people approach his sister's grave.

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Jason needed to go home, home as in where he had been living, he needed to leave that building. Too many memories, too many memories of her. Their mother always said that 'bad memories cause the most pain, but really... it's the good ones that drive you insane.' Jason never got what that means, until now. How can Jason live without his only family? His sister, his only sister.... is dead.

Jason finally arrived at the abandoned building where they lived. Is it still they if one of them is dead? Jason was gathering all his valuables and leaving all his sisters' things behind. He didn't want to carry things that would remind him of his sister. Jason was walking around the building one last time, before he spotted a pink bear. Jason walked up to it and gently placed the bear on his hand. Maybe he would keep one thing of Marinette's. One memory that proved that Jason did have a sister. One memory that showed Jason that they did have good memories. One memory that showed that Jason can't live without his sister.

And with that last thought Jason broke down into tears.

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