Funeral 💔

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Bella's POV

This week is my sister, Sara's, funeral. I was so sad all week. We already got to see her body and stuff. Seeing it was traumatizing. She was grey and had blue lips. Right when I saw it I started crying. I also screamed. It was pretty sad. Jon was super supportive about it though. I already had a funeral dress. And I just wanted to get the funeral over with. I just am very scared for this. I was scared that I would lose Jon or Colby. But I tr not to think about that because then I will cry. It was the RAW before my sisters funeral. Stephanie asked me if I still wanted to fighter or was I not in the mood because of the funeral. But I still wanted to have a match. I had a match against The Diva's Champion. My ex friend, Paige. I just wanted to get my hands on her throat! Ok a little extra but you get it. Then I was walking with Jon, Colby, and Ronda. Then Paige purposely bumped my shoulder. Which didn't bother me. Just kinda hurt.

"Watch where you are going!!!" Paige practically screamed in my ear.

"Hey you bumped into me!!" I mummbled.

"So are you staying I am stupid? Because I know what happened!!!" She yelled.

"Well I mean you are kinda stupid." I said under my breath.

"Hey at least my dad didn't leave me and my sister. You know he left you because he was ashamed to have such a disappointment daughter. So he left. Then your mom died. Then your sister. But I bet you your dad is happy you are still alive do he doesn't have to be with you. He hates you. You always waited for him to come back but why would he want to come back to you?" She smirked.

"Hey I suggest you shut up right now!!" Colby yelled.

"Or what? What can you do? You can't hurt me!!" She yelled.

"Your right I can't. But...." He looked at me. I cracked my knuckles and punched her in the nose causing some blood to spill down her nose. She ran away. I got so mad. "Sis you didn't have to punch her that hard."

"I know. But if she ever says that again I swear a bloody nose will be the least thing I will do to her." I scoffed. I was already ready for my match so now I was hanging out with Jon in my locker room. I started to tear up. I was thinking about what Paige said. Was it true? No. She doesn't know anything. Does she? I was hoping Jon didn't see me as a couple of tears rolled down my face. He looked down at me. I just looked back at him hoping he didn't notice.

"What's wrong?" He asked.

"Paige. What she said. It was probably true." I sighed.

"No. It wasn't." He assured me.

"But then why else did he leave? He had to have a reason!" I said letting some tears stream down my cheek.

"I don't know! But if it was because of you then he made a big mistake. Because you are not a disappointment. You are the cutest, sweetest, nicest, prettiest, kindest, I could go on, person ever!! I love you." He said while kissing my head. I smiled. Then my match was about to start.

Then Paige's.

Then the match. It was a no disqualification match. Then she started kicking my stomach. Then she turned around and I kicked her stomach, back. Then I punched her. I got out of the ring and grabbed a steel chair and hit her ribs. She wants to bruise my ribs I will do it back. I wouldn't stop hitting her. I grabbed a kendo stick and hit her back several times just remembering everything she had done to me. I grabbed the steel chair and hit her head. She was unconscious. I pinned her.

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