Soul Shards

Chapter 31: Epiloge

Alex's POV:
It was a week after Abby died. There was much debate whether to cremate her or burry her. Ross and I agreed on burry so that's what we ended up doing. The funeral had all of us. Most with bandages or crutches. Me on the other hand I had nothing, my leg was broken but when I saw Abby die I some how healed it myself along with all my cuts and bruises. I didn't want to open and coffin. I didn't want to see her face again. I think Ross felt the same way, he didn't even go within 3 meters of it. We locked it so I wasn't opened and it couldn't be opened, no one wanted to see her again anyway. "Alex?" Trott was waving his hand in front of my face. "You alright you won't stop starring at the coffin."
"Yeah I'm alright just can't believe she is gone," I said looking at the ground.
"Neither can I."
"Anyway how are you and Katie holding up?" I asked knowing Katie had her own stab wound but lucky it was on the upper arm so she survived. "Yeah we are holding up alright, just a real emotional time right now."
"Yeah. I know." A tear dropped down my face. I saw Ross walking over to the coffin and just stand there. I couldn't be here anymore so I left and sat in the car.

Ross's POV:
I walked towards Abby's coffin and stood in front of it. I looked at my stone and it was pure black, showing my soul partner was dead. It also showed the pain I was feeling, the hole in my heart. Something that could never be repaired. I broke down into tears and sat down in one of the chairs. I could take it any more, her death was slowly killing me as well. "Hey mate, your going to be alright," Trott placed a hand on my shoulder. I wasn't in the mood for him telling me it was going to be fine, he knew it wasn't. I knew it wasn't. "Stop telling me it's going to be fine Chris. It's not going to be fucking fine!" I yelled at him in anger and he realised then it's probably better to just leave me alone. "Sorry I'm only trying to be helpful," he sounded really sad. Abby was his best friend they were two goof balls and it was funny to watch them play fight or just play a video game together. They were like children. I stood up to leave when I looked to the mountain behind the where we decided to burry her. I saw a figure wearing all black standing a top of it. It seemed to be starring back at me, like it was someone I should know. It felt like I did, it felt like I was starring at an old, old friend. Someone I knew well, but I couldn't figure out what or who it was. It could just be my imagination. I eventually convinced myself it was my imagination and walked away to head back to the tree collect my stuff and some of Abby's then head back to my actual house.

Unknown's POV:
I starred out over the grave yard of one. They decided to make a new one with the loss of their own, their family. Ross got up and turned towards me and starred straight at me. I was confident he wouldn't be able to figure out who I was or just think he was imagining things. I stood there and didn't move hoping I looked more like just an image. Or he thought I may have been the one they were burying and shook his head knowing it wasn't possible. Of course it wasn't possible what's dead is dead. Ross turned and started to walk away. I saw him walk past Trott who looked at me. I moved this time away from his sight because Trott seemed to be more aware about who I was, I couldn't allow him to know. I didn't want to be known I didn't want them to know. I wanted to be, Unknown.

I plan/ned to write a sequel so you find out who Unknown is. Unknown is an important character is all I'm saying for now.
Hope you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing. Have a good rest of day or rest of night.
Smudge~❤️