s*t*a*r*s 8 - pt 130

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This is Friday's post!  Fridays have become very busy for me, so I think I'll be posting on Thursdays from here on out – I think.  Have fun, enjoy, vote, comment and as always – keep on reading!

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            The funeral is a grand affair: TV stars, movie stars, other writers, all packed into the small church where Jon had never set foot in.  Jonathan Wheaton had been a bestselling author, with millions of fans.  There was security everywhere.  Laura was shielded from the worst of it.  A select few friends and family were invited back to Haven Island for the actual burial.  This was where they would get true privacy, since the bridge was private and there was no way to get across it unless someone let them across.  Helicopters could fly overhead but Spencer had promised Natalie that if they got anywhere near, their equipment wouldn't work well. 

             Tegan sits with her father and watches. She keeps getting flickers of another funeral when she was younger.  She can't quite place it.  "Dad?"

             "Yeah?"

             "When I was younger, did we go to a funeral like this?  I don't know.  I can't seem to place it.  It was green and there were lots of flowers?"

             He nods.  "We did.  Kate's funeral, Kate and DJ.  You were young, but you might remember it."

             Tegan's eyes grow wide.  "Were we all together then? The daughters?"  She feels a wistful feeling run through her; oh she wishes they'd known each other long ago.

 

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