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3rd person
Stefan and Damon Salvatore walk into the room where there sister is placed in, and take a seat in the front row.

Alaric Saltzman then walks in, along with the twins, who are far to young to understand.

Caroline Forbes and Elena Gilbert walk in, then sit behind there boyfriends.

Next is Matt Donovan, who sits next to Caroline.

Valerie Tulle walks in, and automatically senses something off. She looks at the body of the fallen Salvatore, and immediately knows she is the source.

The surprise guest to all walks in, along with his young daughter, and they take a seat behind Caroline and Elena. It seems no one knew of Gracelyns secret relationship with the mayor. No, it was never based off romance, but his need for public safety, and her want for personal peace.

Lastly, the Mikealson siblings walk in, and take there seats in the other row of pews.

The minister tells the workers to close the doors, but before they can, it opens, and a brunet walks in. Kathryn Pierce looks at all the shocked faces, but ignores them and walks to a seat away from everyone else.

The minister nods when he notices she is the last guess, and walks to the podium.

The tension throughout all guests is undeniable, but they ignore it in honor of the fallen angel.

Jenny's POV
I can hear the faint sound of all the sniffles and the dumb minister saying some dumb stuff about how I was taken to young and junk. I just wish I could see there faces...... or that they could see mine.... alive.

I walk through the store with a cart, and over to the cold area. I grab some chocolate milk, and throw it in the cart. This world is boring. I'm all alone. No one with me. At least not permanently. When I do get a guest, they stay for a few minutes, then disappear. I can't tell if there real, or if I'm just going crazy!

3rd person POV
The minister finishes his message, then leaves. Everyone dries there tears, and the men walk over to the casket. "Alright. Elijah, Matt, y'all are carrying." Damon says, unable to use his usual carefree, sarcastic attitude. Everyone else then starts to lead the group to the cemetery.

The funeral finishes, and Valerie pulls Damon to a secluded area. "Somethings not right." She tells him. "You think I don't know that?! My twin sister is dead!" He says to her. "That's not what I mean, Damon. I don't know what it is, but somethings not right." She says once more. "The only thing not right is that my little sister is in the ground! She died, because of some mystical babies that you put in her!" Damon yells, his finger not far from Valerie's nose in an accusing formation. Valerie sighs, and Damon walks away. Something in the pit of her stomach still moves, and she remains with her belief of an implaced assumption.

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