Funeral

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A/N: the fist author's note in this chapter was posted before the prouloge but I had the prouloge in draft and that posted before it ok. Back to the story.
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1 week later
(No one's P.O.V)
It was a small funeral Bruce made sure of that, he knew Dick wouldn't want a big funeral. The league was there and so was the team the titans where also there, they all had sorrow filled faces like they hadn't smiled sense he died.
All of the league said a few words and shared some funny stories there where a couple sad laughs and many sorrow filled weeps. It was hard for them to watch the casket go into the ground.

(Wally's P.O.V)
I never got to apologize to him he probably died thinking I hated him. But I don't he was my best friend. These where the thoughts going through my head as we buried him. It was all my fault, if I would have been paying attention then he would still be alive we would all be laughing or on a mission we wouldn't be crying wishing he was here not dead. I stayed a bit longer after every one was gone and just sat there.
"I'm so sorry it's all my fault. I was so distracted that I didn't even realize that your heavier than a box. I'm so STUPID!" I just screamed so mad at my self. I could have saved him but I didn't. I then realized if I hadn't had my speed then I wouldn't be on the team and he might be alive. It is my fault. I just sat there crying.

1 hour later
(Barry's P.O.V. )
I noticed Wally wasn't home so I thought he might still be at the cemetery.
When I arrived at Dick's grave I saw Wally crying and whispering unadabley but sounded like he was saying "don't be dead come back, please" I kneeled down next to him and just hugged him. He responded immediately and just sobbed into my shirt after a while I noticed he fell asleep so I picked him up and ran home.

(Conner' s P.O.V)

He's gone he's acctually gone. After Clark and I got home I ran straight to my room I couldn't let him see me weak and vulnerable he would just shun me again, so here I am sitting on my bed crying real tears of pain, my little brother just died can you blame me I know I never cry but... he's dead. I heard a soft knock on my door and quickly wiped my tears  and let who it was in it was Clark. "Hey, Conner how ya doing?" He asked so calmly like I was gonna break if he said it any other way."fine It hurts a bit" a partially lied it hurt alot. "You don't have to hide your emotions I won't shun you if you cry.  Y'know " He replied. Honestly I couldn't hold it in any more and just broke down. "I know, I know it hurts alot but it'll get better. I promise." He said so calmly I noticed he was sitting next to me rubbing circles on my back.

(M'gann P.O.V)
When me and Uncle J'onn  got t the montain we sat on the couch and he hugged me while I cried.
(Sorry for m'gann's being short Aqualad's will probably be shorter)

(Aqualad's P.O.V.)
When I got back to the mountain I went to my room and just thought for a while then I grabbed a book and read.
(I don't even know)

(Artimis' P.O.V.)

Me and Ollie went back to the mountain and he went to the kitchen. While I went to robin's room I got there and put in the override password  and went in I looked around his room and saw a shelf with pictures the one that stood out to me was a
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icture of me and Dick on my first day of school I took the picture out of the frame and noticed they're was something written on the back.

' Dear Arty,remember when you first came to school? I decided it would be fun to take a picture with you so in the  future we could laugh about it,  laugh about this someday Arty please. 
Love your little brother,
Richard  (Dick) Grayson
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Robin

I was in tears when I finished reading it. I took the frame and picture to my room and sat it next to my other ones.

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A/N: That was the funeral and how I think the team would react to there little "brother" dying. It's terrible I know but I hope somebody likes this.
The next chapter will start what's on the flashdrives so stay tuned.
I don't know when I'll post again so...yeah.

~ Kittuppie

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