Inside of the family's mausoleum, Paris sat on a stone bench across from Zya's final resting place ..
Located on the family's estate, a few miles away from the main house was The Carters Mausoleum. It was Paris' idea to lay her to rest there .. When the time came she knew SJ would want her nearby, and after all .. she was family ..
Her brother was there, Shanya, Sasha, were all there .. And it's where she would be laid to rest when her time came, as well as Kelsey, Shamar, Shane, Justine and so on ..
She admired the architecture of her final home, it was everything her, her sister in law, and mother in law planned for it to be .. Marble floors, and walls.. A Swarovski crystal chandelier hung from the ceiling, only accessible by passcode, climate controlled, bullet proof windows, you name it and it had it..
They knew those things wouldn't matter in death but it was a resting place fit for Kings and Queens, and regardless of how the world may have portrayed them or viewed them they would still go down in history as one of the largest crime family's to had ever exist ..
The Carter name would be living on for a mighty long time ..
She didn't know what had brought her there but she couldn't shake the feeling that something bad was
about to happen ..
"What you doin here ?" She heard the familiar voice of her stepson behind her ..
Looking back at him as he entered the door with a bouquet of yellow roses, Paris smiled .. "Just letting your mom know how much of a pain in my ass you've been .." She said, standing up to greet him ..
Hugging his step mom, SJ shrugged as he sat down beside Paris .. "That would explain the dreams .." He said, looking at her name in front of him .. He placed the flowers inside of the cup ..
"What dreams ?" Paris asked curiously
"The one I've been having for the past couple of weeks .. I'm in a pitch black room, no windows, no doors but I hear her callin my name .. More like screamin it .." He laughed a little as he remembered the sound of his moms voice .. "Shane, over and over again until I wake myself up .." He said
Rubbing her sons back, Paris rested her head on his shoulder ..
"There are other ways to be like your dad, instead of being just like your dad, SJ.." She said
"I know, ma .." He responded, placing a kiss on Paris' cheek ..
Smiling, she rubbed his head before standing .. "I have to go get dressed .. I'll let you have your privacy .." Paris said
Nodding, SJ watched as his step mom walked out leaving him with his thoughts ..
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Paris could hear the loud music from outside as she pulled up on the golf cart, the only thing she really wanted to do was fly somewhere far away but she was gonna stay one more night for Jessica, she figured she owed her that much ..
"There you are .." Kelsey said as she came out of the house with a shot glass in each hand, causing Paris to groan .. "Yeah, whatever .. here.." She said giving Paris both shots ..
Taking them back to back she frowned as the taste settled in her mouth .. Patron .. Paris hated it and Kelsey loved it ..
"You could've had a chaser in one of those hands .." She said as she ascended the stairs to her home ..
"No chasing tonight .." Kelsey said as she followed her into the house ..
"Where's Jessica ?" Paris asked
