Chapter 22

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Okay...since most of y'all obviously don't know how to comment. I'll update because I'm being nice. -.-

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"Ready to go?" Niall appeared in the bathroom doorway, dressed in a black tux.

I nodded numbly. Harry hadn't returned and his words kept repeating in my head.

'Next time you won't be saved."

I shivered. My black stilettos clicking on the tile floor.

Yes. I made Niall go with me yesterday so I could get some clothes.

I had to admit I looked nice even though it was for Carter's funeral.

"You look nice." Niall smiled.

"Thanks. You too."

"Let's go." He grabbed my hand.

My black dress was kinda uncomfortable since it was tight on my stomach.

I was now officially four months pregnant. And was HUGE! I basically waddled not walked. No I literally waddled.

"Sweetie you have a cute waddle." Niall laughed slightly bumping my hip with his.

Oops. I blushed snuggling into him.

"Sorry. Do you always read my thoughts?"

"No. But when I do it's amusing."

I laughed. "Glad you think I'm funny."

He shrugged. "Lou we're going now." Louis nodded not tearing his eyes away from his book.

"I love you Louis." His head whipped up.

"Not funny." He glared sticking out his tongue.

"Sorry." I shrugged smirking waddling away.

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We pulled up to the church. And it was horrible.

I spotted Mr and Mrs Benson Carter's parents.

"Remember your my brother: Ryan." I said to Niall.

He nodded as he watched others enter the church.

Sadness flashed his eyes, dulling the vibrant blue.

I patted his hand hopping out of the car.

Ow! I cringed as my stomach shoot pain through my body, I grabbed the car to steady myself.

Niall appeared in front of my grasping my hips. "You okay?"

I nodded breathing in deep. "Just a little pain." I released the car and fixed my rumpled dress.

"Okay." He smiled smally.

I sighed, dear God.

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"Oh Cassidy!" Mrs Benson gasped embracing me in a hug, looking questioningly at my stomach.

"Hi." Is all I managed to say as tears filled my eyes.

She smiled lightly; I noticed that she wasn't even crying nor had bloodshot eyes like her husband.

She never really appreciated Carter. But Mr Benson; Carter was his world, he would've taken a bullet for him.

She looked at Niall.

"This is my brother Ryan, he wanted to pay respect to Carter and you." I smiled gesturing to Niall.

I looked at Mr Benson; he smiled smally. I stepped away from Niall and Mrs Benson.

"Hello sweetheart." We hugged, he was like a second father to me.

"Hey." He looked at my stomach.

"Protect them with your life you never know when they'll be taken away. And have him do the same." He smiled fully ignoring the tears that filled his chocolate brown eyes.

A tear ran down my cheek. "I will. Thank you." I embraced him again.

He patted my back. "You should go inside."

I nodded separating turning back to Niall.

He had a couple tear stains on his cheeks.

"Come on." I smiled gently leading him inside the church.

I stepped towards the casket, Niall grabbed my arm.

"I can't." He said sadness and guilt all over his face.

I rolled my eyes, stepping away from him.

The casket was opened; I knew it would be a horrible sight but I had to see him one last time.

I gasped, dropping onto my knees. My body shook; tears pooled down my cherry red cheeks.

I had no idea how long I sat there starring at his pasty white face. Another figure dropped down beside me; an arm was gently placed over my shoulders pulling me into them.

I looked at......

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~ Charlene

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