Few days later
All the yogs attended Smith's funeral. Trott and Ross still hasn't spoke since the murder of their friend. Trott looked at Smith's body as the casket was open for the awake. Trott's eyes started tearing up seeing the state Smith's in.
Smith's body seemed peaceful and relaxed. His eye had enough make up on it to make it seem normal a bit. He was smiling. That's what made Trott tear up.
Ross notice what Trott was looking at and his eyes teared up to. Smith's brother walks over to them and pats their backs. "We'll all miss him....I never seen him look so peaceful..." Ross and Trott nod and sat down. Turps decided to record everything on a camera on the table facing the body of Smith and all the yogs.
After the awake. They attended the funeral. They said their last goodbyes but Ross and Trott waited till everyone was gone.
"He.would want us to give him this....." Ross said as he placed a picture of all of them happy and wearing stunt lad shirts together. Trott smiled and placed a rock that had the words. 'Forever a H.A.T' Ross smiled as he sees the rock "did you make that..." Ross asked as he rubbed Trott's back. Trott nodded and stood up walking to his car.
Ross followed and looked at Trott "Smith said we need to let him go....remember..." Ross said. Trott had enough with all this talk about Smith. "SMITH'S DEAD ROSS! HE'S NEVER COMING BACK SO FORGET IT! YOUR NOT HELPING AND NO ONE IS! I SAY THE FUCK YOU KILLED HIM DIES! NOT PUT IN JAIL! I WANT HIM TO SUFFER LIKE SMITH DID! SO UNTIL HE'S DEAD I WILL NEVER LET SMITH GO THATS FUCKING FINAL!" Trott yelled as tears stream down his eyes and gets in his car and speeds away.
Ross sat down on the cemetery bench near Smith's grave holding his head.
"Smith I don't know what to do....I am trying but it seems like it's not working...I know you died a few days ago but please...help me mate...I don't know what else to do.." Ross said looking at Smith's grave.
Trott was crying a bit as he drove far away from Bristol till his car broke down. He was in the middle of nowhere and he sat on the side of the street holding his head.
He knew what he done was unforgivable but he couldn't stand it. He had just lost his best friend.
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If I were there (Hat Films and Yogscast fan Fan Fiction)
ФанфикAfter a long day of working. Three Lads of the Yogscast. Smith, Ross, And Trott spend a day in the office but as they do so. Mayhem Corupts Yogtowers leaving difficult decisions for the lads to make. they may be hated by their choices they may be lo...
