DEATH AT A FUNERAL

1.6K 71 21
                                    


Chapter One//§

I figited with my hands as my eyes scanned the room.I sat on the far left of the church on the bench and my family sat on the right of me.

The preacher that was in a nice white gown stood behind the alter as he preached all the lies about Ruby.

I noticed some man trying to hold himself together by Carter.I squinted I knew him but he didn't know me.

Nights when I was in the dungeon I would watch through my eye slot seeing Ruby secretly bring the man up stairs.They were probably fuck buddies.

I felt angry as everyone around the room cried showing remorse.I than thought of me killing them all and than a smile was placed on my face.

I know your wondering why isnt she in jail?Im the perfect child face of this family.My mother and father ran major business and since the public only knew how my sisters got down.They thought I was the perfect child.

But I was just the murder.I never had the intention on needing love for a man nor a woman.I tested it out and I didn't like neither.But I dont know what they call that.

I guess...lonely.But I was fine with that."Would the daughter Onika step up here please to speak."

When he said that everyone turned around and faced me as paparazi started snapping pictures.

You know you want attention when you want paparazzi at your daughters funeral.

I smiled lightly.I wasn't gonna fake cry for these frauds that knew the truth about Ruby.

Crystal sat with with her hand over her stomach as she glared at me.I smiled back.When I got to the podium I stood still examining everyone's face.What they wanted me to say and what they needed me to say.I planned what to say as I began walking around.

Aashiq Aaqil

I looked up confused.I expected Ruby to only have one sister but she was completely diffrent.

The way she walked with confidence back and fourth without a single tear.She was beginning to creep me out.She seemed to calm for someone sister who had died.From getting stabbed in the alleyway.My home boy Carter tried to fight them off but got stabbed as well too.

"And Im so upset on why she had to leave...I know your all wondering why im not crying."She spoke and there were a few murmers.But I felt like she was talking directly to me.

"When some one dies you celebrate because they have finally reached paradise right?Well to bad she reached the flames first."She said trying to say that Ruby was in hell.

I looked at her in shock.What the fuck what kind of shit is she on?Everyone didnt gasps.It was like they knew someone was bound to say it.But I didn't expect the sister to say it.

She stood straight before taking a bow and when she looked up she looked Carter directly in his eye.

"And in hell you shall rest."She said as she stood up straight with a smile.Something is definitely wrong with her.

"Onika shut your mouth.""Yes mother she said."As she went to take a seat.She stopped by Carter and whispered Something.

"And in hell they shall burn."She whispers quietly.I felt Carter shiver a little bit by me.She stood up straight and continued to walk with that crooked smile on her face.

ONIKA-

I observed everyone who chattered at the dinner table clinking there silverware around.I stabbed at the cake with my fork moving it around on my plate.Why would I want to eat a cake that had my sisters face on it.

I was in my own zone I wasn't worried at dinner this time.Carter kept his distance across the table from me his muslim friend sitting by him.He was attractive but I wasn't interested.

"So are you ready to go back to school tomorrow Onika?"Father asked as he chopped at his cake and stared at me with his icy blue eyes I didn't inherit.

"No."I said honestly as I smirked.I was suspended for two months because I threw a chair at some boy when he continued to touch me even though I told him to stop.

I knew everyone was waiting for me to come back.I wasn't the class clown I was the class entertainer.I always argued with the teachers and always won which I guess everyone thaught was hilarious.But I didnt I was being serious.

I had a serious case of OCD so I hated when people touched me of unorganized things.Besides I hated school with those snotty kids.

"Why did you leave school?"He asked I looked up at him with my eyes for a moment.I scanned him over.

He had terrible seating posture,designer suit,and he held his phone losely.He was an unprepared person you could tell he wasnt on time for things.And by his seating posture he slept uncorrectly and was not very athletic and probably didnt walk with his back straight.

I smirked."Somebody got what they deserve."I said.As I stood up."May I have your dishes?"I asked I noticed and approved smile from mother and father and Chasity roll your eyes.

As I collected the dishes while looking down."Chasity you still got that eye disability?"I asked as I smiled to my self.

"You still crazy?"She asked.I plopped the plates onto the table with a hard slam.One thing I hated was being called crazy.

But I forgot we had guest in the house and mother and father wouldn't like it."Still don know who the Father is?"I asked as gasp erupted at the table.

I finally had the dishes and silverware stacked.I began walking away but I heard grandmama talking shit again.She needs some toilet paper for all the shit she talk.

"So trifling."

"Trifling how you brought your sixth husband to a funeral after party."I spoke calmy hearing Carter do his ugly laugh before grandmama hit him in the chest.

I smirked as I walked out head held high to go wash the dishes.One thing I couldn't stand was an unorganized house.

I fixed a picture on the wall to a direct angle before placing the dishes into the sink.

I turned the hot water on and picked up the red dish washing liquid and a yellow sponge.My ears perked up as I heard someone behind me tapping on their phone.

I looked to my right."Do you need help?"He asked as he looked up before quickly looking down at his phone again.

My eyes shifted his body language.He was trying to seem relaxed by leaning on the counter.The way he held his phone very tense and he avoided eye contact by looking at his phone.

He was scared.Time to manipulate.I faked a soft look on my face."Your scared of me."I stated aloud.

He looked up quickly."No."He said as he put his phone away as he tapped at the counter.He lied.

"Does your mother like knowing that you lie?"I asked.He gave me a look before walking away.

I shook my head with a smirk like I said he walks sloppily."You should work on your back posture....and whats your name?"I asked.

"You'll have to find out."He said turning around oooh hes so mysterious blah.

Like you don't think I hear my sister moan his name loud as hell.

"Ok....Aashiq."I said as I looked down washing the dishes with a smirk.I could feel him looking at me.

"Ho-."

"By the way my name really isn't Onika thats a mystery you should figure out."I said with a tightened smirk still on my face.

I looked up to see him nod than walk away.

Not Crazy//Nicki Minaj&Dave EastWhere stories live. Discover now