Chapter 7: Funeral

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Krisa's dress

I stand in front of the bathroom mirror with my black new dress on that I bought yesterday. My high black stilettos matching it, To dress it up a little I put in large diamond studs and I simple silver chain that has a diamond that hangs in the middle.

Already my wrists ache for the sharp release, but I don't have time to clean it up if I start now.

Mrs. Coy is rushing around downstairs trying to find things to keep herself busy while Cody finishes getting ready. Thought he apologized last night, I still can't bring myself to act normal round him, What he said hurt more than I could ever imagine and that he told me I couldn't love Taylor made me furious. I know that he is only in high school, but that doesn't make it right for him to turn your weaknesses against you and throw them in your face when you are already broken.

Letting out a sigh for so many things going on in my brain, I grab my little black purse and put my phone in it. I leave Taylor's room and walk down the stairs to see Mrs. Coy fixing Cody's tie.

Cody has his hair cut shorter then usual and its spiked up a little in front which lets you see his bright blue eye's. That's one thing all the Coy boy's had, Their father, Charlie, Mark, Taylor and Cody, Amazing crystal blue eye's. Their blonde hair was from their mom, I still remember all the girls talking about the Coy boy's in school.

Man, these boy's are heartbreakers.

"AH!" I look up from the steps (Why? because I'm making sure I don't trip) I look down to see Mrs. Coy and Cody looking at me.

"Your look so beautiful Krisa!!" Mrs. Coy squeals and I give her a smile with a quick thanks.

Mrs. Coy to my surprise isn't dressed yet, her make up and hair is down, along with wearing her ears. But she is still in her pajama's.

"Mom that leaves you to go put your dress on." Cody says looking at her.

Mrs. Coy looks down then blushes, "Oh my!" with that she runs upstairs and we both laugh a little as she hear her door slam.

Cody and me stand in a awkward silence as he hear Mrs. Coy shuffle around upstairs.

"That dress looks good on you." Cody says after looking at me a few times.

"Thanks, you don't look too bad yourself." I reply back.

"You know I get the feeling_"

"Mrs. Coy you look so pretty!" I say as she walks down the stairs.

I glance over at Cody who is looking at his mom still. I don't know what he was going to say, but I can ask him later.

Mrs. Coy starts to cry and I walk over to her, giving her a big hug. Cody does the same and we all stand their in each to hers arms while Mrs. Coy cries for the lost of another one of her boys.

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We follow behind the men carrying the casket,Cody and Charlie have emotionless faces on as they help carry it. Mrs. Coy holding onto my arm as I lead her outside. Tears pouring down her face harder then the light drizzle from the sky.

It was a closed casket funeral, the army men telling us it was for the best sense of the explosion. Earlier as we stood there next it the casket, family and friends came to tell us different things about Taylor or that they were sorry for our lose.

But one man stood out to me, He came up to us with the same two men that told us the news about Taylor. This man had the same body build of Taylor, but a little bit more muscle, He had darker hair and a Tattoo on his neck, but I couldn't read it because of his suit collar. He looked just like Taylor other then those few differences.

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