Chapter 7: You put the fun in funereal.

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It was her and I was sure of it..... Sarah.....
I screamed before I knew it was even coming out of my mouth.
.... It had been awhile since that day but it still left me with​ a bad taste in my mouth. Victor refused to talk about it but had agreed to take me to the funeral. I got dressed for the occasion and didn't even try to put any type of make-up on due to the amount of crying I had already done. Everyone tried to be there for me but I just felt as if my world was crashing. It had been days since I ate and really​ talked. I know they were getting worried about me but oh well. I also directed all my energy into either Magic or simply my work. There wasn't much else to do. Upon arriving Fabian held my hand and tried to keep my sobs quite as they left stains on his jacket. He just stood there stoically and held me. It made things only the tiniest bit easier but Victor's expression of unammusment was what was really troubling. Upon finishing the service the nurse that I talked the most told me I could have a look around her room for a keepsake. I walked in the general direction when I saw Victor's dirty paws tearing her items apart mumbling about needing to find something. I quickly entered and yelled what are you doing. He looked so ashamed and angry but I didn't care. HOW COULD YOU TEAR A DEAD WOMENS POSSESSIONS APART. UGH. He quickly excited. I saw in the dark yet oddly comforting room before passing out.

*Thank you for the over 400 reads I know I don't update much but I will sure try. I love you all!!! -Sage.

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⏰ Last updated: Apr 01, 2017 ⏰

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