Funeral

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Remington

*************Two Weeks Later************

I wake up and todays Alice's moms funeral song set my alarm, for once, to wake me up. I look and see Alice on the other side of the bed with her back to me I lean over and see her tear stained cheeks and her holding onto the blanket. I kiss her cheek softly and stand up. I take a quick shower then start getting ready.

I walk out into Alice's bedroom and I shake her softly and I say "Hey Chèrie, wake up you have to get ready

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I walk out into Alice's bedroom and I shake her softly and I say
"Hey Chèrie, wake up you have to get ready." She groans then lays on her back and looks at me. She gets up so I walk out and I sit on the counter and wait for her to be ready. She's cut some more but not that much but she still has and I'm helping her as much as I can. She just she's been really messed up and I'm trying to help her but she's just different. I hear a scream so I run full speed upstairs and see her on the floor of the bedroom and she jumps on the bed and points to a spider so I fill it and clean it up and she goes to the bathroom and I hear the shower. So I go back downstairs and wait.

Soon she walks down wearing this

She has her hair curled and styled and I say "Ready?" She looks at me and I can see the pain and sorrow in her eyes and I move and I wrap my arms around her

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She has her hair curled and styled and I say
"Ready?" She looks at me and I can see the pain and sorrow in her eyes and I move and I wrap my arms around her. I sway and say
"Shhh it's gonna be okay." I rub her back softly and she says
"We better go." We walk out to my car and I open the door for her and she gets in then I close the door. I get in the driver side and I follow the directions to the place. It's really only her family and close friends.

We arrive and she just has been staring out the window, neither of us have spoke a word since we left. I put my hand on hers and say
"Chérie it's time to go." She looks at me and says
"Okay." I get out hen I open her door for her and we interlock arms, she is wordless. I look at her and she is looking forward and I look forward. I whisper
"You okay." I feel her hand hand tighten around my forearm, I move my arm and she looks at me. I put my arm around her and I pull her closer to me, she puts her arms around me and I kiss the side of her head. I rub her waist with my thumb and she holds onto me and I look and see everyone in black dresses and suits.

We stand in an empty spot next to this woman

She's in a black short sleeve dress and black heels

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She's in a black short sleeve dress and black heels. She taller then Alice but a few inches shorter then me, she says
"You must be Remington." I look and Alice says
"Remington this is my sister." We shake hands then we talk a little but Alice is just holding onto me and I am rubbing her back with my thumb. Then we see the people walking and Alice starts crying and she stands up straight and I pull her into a hug and she looks and she's crying.

**********After Her Moms Buried********

I am holding Alice close to me and she's crying into my chest still and I slide my fingers up into her hair. I say
"Hey shhh it's okay." She shakes her head and says we need to head to the wake. So we leave and I follow her sister there.

When we get there we head into the room and I see food and drinks and flowers. I look at Alice and she looking down and I slide my arms around her and she wraps hers around me waist and has her face in my chest. She is crying and I rub her back and I kiss the top of her head and she says
"I-I am a horrible daughter." I whisper
"I wish I could pick you up but I can't, but no you are not." She keeps crying into my chest and I sway softly and she says
"Can we sit down?" I say
"Yeah of course." We walk over and we sit down and she has her head on my shoulder, I have my arm around her.

Soon Rachel walks over and she sits across from us and Rachel says to Alice
"Alice, can we talk?" Alice doesn't say anything so I look at her and see her looking at are hands that are interlocked. Rachel says
"Alice-"
"Leave me alone." Alice looks at Rachel and Rachel says
"Alice, please-"
"No leave me alone, you-you treated me like a piece of crap. You always did so leave me alone." She stands up and walks away to the other side of the room and I stand up and walk after her. I slide my hand onto her waist and says
"Can we just go? I only came for the funeral. I don't want to be here." I say
"Yeah it's up to you." She says
"Let's go please." We leave and we go back to her house.

Remington POV

I'm downstairs because Alice says she was gonna take a shower so I changed into jeans and a hoodie.

Two hours later I go upstairs and knock on the bathroom door, she walks out in this

I see she took my Slytherin sweatshirt and she says "Remmy-" She's crying and I wrap my arms around her and she wraps hers around me, she winches and I say "What's wrong?" She moves back and looks down so I softly grab her wrist

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I see she took my Slytherin sweatshirt and she says
"Remmy-" She's crying and I wrap my arms around her and she wraps hers around me, she winches and I say
"What's wrong?" She moves back and looks down so I softly grab her wrist. I softly pull her sleeves up and I see she just did three more cuts and I say
"Chérie."

She wraps her arms around my neck and I pick her up and she says
"Remmy I'm sorry." I kiss her jawline and I pick her up and carry her to the bed and lay down and she cries into my chest and I'm comfort her to the best of my ability. She hasn't really eaten or drank anything since the news so I'm getting even more worried about her.

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