1. Swan Song

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I've had an addiction to collages so here you go my lovelies!!
(Is it okay if I call you guys that? Lol what should I call y'all?)
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Abigail's P.O.V:

Funerals are the worst thing of all. Especially if it's for someone you know most.

We all stood in front of the church as I fixed my black skirt.

It was raining that day, so Patrick was holding an umbrella for me.

I looked around as I saw Patrick with a cast on his right arm, Preston on crutches, and Dallas with a bandage on his forehead.

He banged his head on the wall numerous times in the jail we were in as he spilt his forehead skin.

He had to get stitches as he was in surgery for numerous hours.

Jared and Jensen unloaded the truck as I saw the white casket from a distance. My eyes started to water as I never knew this day would come.

Jared, Jensen, Stephen, Colton, Jace, and Maximus were holding the casket as they entered inside the small church.

All the guys had black tuxes on with a navy blue flower.

That was Spencer's favorite color.

"We better start going." Patrick whispered as we followed them.

Stephen stood up front of the church as he was going to start us off.

We were still in Romania.

There was no priest, no choir, no nothing.

If Spencer was looking down right now, he would be shaking his head.

"Today, we have lost not only a friend, but a family member." He said as he looked down. "Spencer Fitzgerald died trying to protect someone he loves."

I looked over at Maximus whose eyes were red from crying.

Maximus could have died that day, but Spencer did.

That exact moment still flashed inside my head.

The screaming.

The blood.

Death.

Death took Spencer too soon.

I looked back at Stephen as he was looking only at me.

"I promise we will avenge Spencer. His killer died, but we will kill the others." Stephen said as the room erupted with chatter.

I stood up as I walked to my half-father and took his spot.

"I know Spencer has died and all, but we shouldn't have another fight."

"They kill one of us, they all go down!" A man yelled from the back.

Maximus stood up as he pushed me off to the side. I sat back down to my seat with no avail.

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