Funeral 2

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Teneille's POV:
I wore my channels t-shirt because it was black but had a cool pattern on it and jeans with purple converse. Ross wore his normal attire but a bit nicer, a black button up shirt with jeans but just for fun he put a blue tie on which made me laugh. "Ready to go," he held out his hand and I took it. We drove over to get Smith and Trott and then headed off to the cemetery. When we walked in I introduced the lads to everyone and as the burial was on they just sat over near the car only close family and friends were attending the burial but they were aloud for the ceremony. As everyone went into a tent for food and stuff I sat outside I wasn't all that hungry just at that moment. I looked up for a second then froze. At the gate I saw Joe standing there, how long was he there for. He walked up to me when he was about a metre from me I stood up, I was now slightly taller than him which was good. "Grew taller I see," he said as he laughed. I stayed frozen. "Hey come on sweet heart how about a hello hug I haven't seen you in ages."
"Don't you think I know that already and you deserve no hug after what you did to me."
"Aww come one sweetie I have changed since then, I have a wife and two young kids and they haven't got a single scratch on them." I just glared at him.
"Never call me sweetie ever again you lost that right to act like my father almost 12 years ago."
"No I will call you sweetie if I want I raised you to be a woman and I intend to make sure it stays that way." He stepped closer to me. I laughed.
"Your actually quiet pathetic you know, I found my real family so I don't need your shitty attempts at trying to make me forgive you. I became a strong independent woman on my freaking own you played no part in that, that's for sure."
"I chose you at the foster home I picked you up when you fell I helped you with assignments when they made you cry they were that hard."
"Joe let me tell you something one, Chrissy told me that she basically dragged you there two, I picked myself up you just stood there and told me to get up and three, I promised myself I wouldn't cry when I was around you because I was afraid of what you were going to do to me. But I was wrong you almost killed me because you wanted me to cry so that proves something doesn't it." He looked at me with an evil glare in his eyes.
"Don't use that fucking tone with me young lady," I saw him ball up his fists, I was pissing him off.
"I'm a fucking adult and I'm not fucking object for you!" I yelled at him I always hated it when he called me his princess or little lady. He then got really angry and tried to punch me but I was to quick and ducked down behind him and punched him in the shoulder. "I thought you changed Joseph."
"I fucking did, this time I finish the job." He took another swing at me just hitting me in the arm as I stumbled back I saw the lads running towards me. Joe punched again hitting me in the side. I took a swing hitting him in the side if the face. "Tough shit are you now," he said. He swung his foot and I jumped, I was amazed I could jump that high but I was seriously caught off guard when I landed as I landed in his foot. He grabbed my arm and punched me in the ribs 3 times before Smith grabbed him from behind. Joe and Smith went into a brawl. Everything was going blurry as Ross and Trott ran over to me I spat blood and heard screams, it was Smith crying out in pain. Things stopped spinning I was in pain, covered in blood but I got up and walked over to Joe and grabbed him by the back and kicked out his knees so he fell forward he tried to head butt me but I punched him in the back. "You will fucking fall," I said spitting more blood. Ross came over and grabbed me but I just pushed him out the way and walked over to Joe who was trying to get up. "This is for me and Chrissy with all the god damn fucking pain you caused us." I punched him in the ribs making him fall and kneed him in the face before spitting on him. He fell unconscious, good. As I was walking away things started to go blurry again and I felt myself fall to the ground and be picked up by someone.

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