Chapter 15: The funeral

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-About 2 weeks after Sasha inherited her mom's will

They were all just chilling on the couch when Sasha received a call.

"Hello? Who's this?" Sasha said.

"Hello, it's me Sasha your dad." The person said on the other line.

Sasha's heart stopped as she was looking for words, "w-what do you want?" Sasha said clearly not wanting to talk to him.

"It's your mom, the funeral is tomorrow." He said coldly.

"Okay I will be there." She said before hanging up the phone.

Sasha hasn't talked to her dad in years since the divorce, her hearing her dad's voice just makes her skin crawl, Sasha started to hyperventilate.

"Sashy? You okay?" Marcy asks walking up to her, "I-I-It was my dad, he wanted to talk about my mom's f-funeral.." she mumbled, "how can he just not apologize for what he's DONE!" Sasha yells and curls up into a bawl.

"Sash, breathe okay?" Anne says softly and holds up five fingers so she can teach Sasha to calm down "breathe in, and breathe out." Anne mumbles and Sasha calms down.

"Feeling a little better?" Anne asks and Sasha nods slowly, "I am going to my room.." Sasha gets up and goes into her room.

"Man, I hope sash is okay.." Anne says concerned, "me too, her dad has been abusing her since the age of 10..." Marcy says worried about Sasha.

"Well hey, she's living with you now so at least she's safe." Anne says and hugs Marcy, "yea... thanks Anne." Marcy says softly and Anne nods.

"Let's go check up on sash." Anne says and Marcy follows her, "sash? Can we come in?" Anne says softly and Sasha said a muffled 'mhm'.

Anne opens the door slowly and saw Sasha curled up into a bawl looking at a photo of her mom, "aww sash, come here.." Anne says and her and Marcy walks to Sasha and gives her a hug.

"S-She didn't deserve that!" Sasha mumbles, "deserve what love?" Marcy asks, "the stuff he did to her!" Sasha cries.

"What did he do to her, hun?" Anne asks and Sasha sniffles.

"Well.."

-Flashback to a few years ago

"Mom, Mom!" Sasha said rushing to her mom with her report card, "yes sweetie?" Her mom says softly, "here's my report card!" Sasha smiles and gives it to her.

"Bs and As wonderful sweetie keep doing great!" Her mom hugs her tightly, "I love you mom!" Sasha giggles.

"I love you too sweetie." Her mom smiles, suddenly her mother heard the door open.

It was her dad and he was drunk for the 10th time this month.

"Sweetie, can you go into your room and lock the door? Don't unlock it until I say so." Her mom smiles softly and she nods and runs upstairs to her room locking the door..

After a few moments of silence Sasha could hear screaming glass breaking and cursing.

Sasha tried to hold back her tears from the loud noise but she couldn't hold it in.

She cries loudly in her pillow, as she heard the screaming downstairs.

"ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME, YOUR DRUNK AGAIN!" Her mom screams.

"YOUR ACTING LIKE, I AM NOT THE MAN OF THIS HOUSE!" He yelled back.

"LAST TIME I CHECKED, YOU WERE BROKE AND LIVING OFF OF ME!" Her mother snarls.

"I HAVE HEARD ENOUGH OF YOU WOMAN!" He screams and picks up a glass bottle.

He walks towards Sasha's mother and grips her by the neck tightly, "what have I said about disobeying me? HUH?" He screams and her mom was on the verge of tears.

"You will never be fit enough to be a father.." she snarls and he grips her tighter and he raises the bottle to her head and...

-End of flashback

"He's an absolute asshole.." Anne says and Marcy agrees, "yea, your mother didn't deserve that sash.." Marcy says and Sasha's face just sinks deeper into Anne's chest.

"Do you wanna cuddle sash?" Anne asks and Sasha nods slowly.

"Okay, promise you will get some sleep?" Marcy says and Sasha nods, "we love you sash." Anne says softly and she could feel Sasha smile.

"I love you guys too." Sasha mumbles before finally going to sleep.

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-The next day

They were getting ready for the funeral, Sasha and Marcy were wearing a black suit while Anne was wearing a black dress.

"You guys ready to go?" Anne asks peaking her head in the door, "yep, Anne can we see your dress?" Sasha asks and Anne nods and steps inside.

Sasha and Marcy blush, "wow you look beautiful!" They say in unison and Anne giggles, "come guys we have to get going!" Anne exclaims and they head to Sasha's car to go to the funeral.

As they made it Anne and Marcy pulled Sasha to the side, "are you ready?" Anne asks and Sasha nods nervously, "we are right here with you, okay?" Marcy reassures Sasha and Sasha breathes a few times before they walk in.

As they walk in. Anne notices Sasha's dad and she was guessing Marcy and Sasha noticed too, Sasha holds Marcy and Anne's hands tightly and Anne rubs Sasha's hand with her thumb and mouthing her to take deep breaths.

They sat down at the front and Anne and Marcy were getting annoyed with Sasha's dad since he kept looking back at them and whispering to his friend, Anne couldn't take it anymore and when she noticed him turn around to look at them again, she turned her head around and bucked her head at him and she rolled her eyes and payed attention to the person speaking.

Marcy and Anne notice Sasha tearing up not wanting to look and Sasha rests her head on Anne's shoulder, so did Marcy since Anne was in the middle sitting between them.

Anne rubs their hands so they can calm down and they finally stop tensing up and she sighed.

-After the funeral

"You doing alright Sasha?" Anne asks and Sasha nods nervously as they get up to leave.

"Sasha Sweetie how are you!" A woman says from behind her.

it was her stepmother.

Sasha didn't like talking to her since she knew that the woman knew that her dad was married.

"Hi Lisa.." Sasha says not acknowledging her, "Sasha who's that.?" Anne Questioned.

"She's my stepmother, but I don't talk to her." Sasha says and Anne and Marcy stop tensing, "Lisa, Hunny!" A man said.

It was Sasha's dad..

-To be continued

Wohoooo! Dramaaa but for real..I feel bad for Sasha. May her mother r.i.p

And FUCK HER DAD!

Anyways, see you guys in the next chapter!💓

-author out!

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