A STORMY FUNERAL

CHAPTER THREE

Early morning on the fourth day of the passing of Claine and Claire's parents and Nana it is finally the burial day.

At the Cemetery, Claine holds Claire's hand

"Hang in the, I know you feel betrayed but we will live day by day. Just baby steps.

" Hmmm! I guess you are right. Let's hurry our parents and figure out the rest."

Yes, He goes to the guards um! Let's put my parents to rest and get to work. We need to find those pieces of sh*t that messed this our dear once one by one.

Yes, the guard responds. Talking to his fellows let's go guys, duty comes first.

They all got in the cars at the burial site. They all stood and said their final goodbyes.

" I know I have been on and about, But one thing is for certain I love you little sister and the cunts that messed with my family will pay dearly in the worst way possible."

My chest feels hollow, empty just zero.

What to do now? who will call me princess and spoil me the void is unbearable. Who will tease me henceforth? All promises are broken in a blink of an eye.

He squeezes his sister into a hug " You shouldn't complain like this, send our parents off peacefully, and hope they become our Angels of protection.

"Yes you are right, I apologise. I promise to be good to you and be happy. It's time I am going home, you finish up here and find me home. John, please drive me home?."

Yes mam, let's go.

They drove but upon arriving home they find four black cars parked next to the house.

"Mam I think this isn't safe, let's call Mr Claine.

Yes, go ahead.

Sir, there are rather unusual cars at home, should we go find out what's happening or wait?

Just notify all the guards there to be alert, while I am on my way home and find out who they are in the meantime.

Claire walks into the house and and and and and and and and and and and d and e, sand he stands firm in front of one of the men.

" Who may you be? and what brings you to our home uninvited and with no notice?

a lot of pests have been entering me each recently it's starting to feel as if we are Hollywood's most loved celebrities?"

Bad manners, just bad manners.

He walks up to her, so close there's no room for breathing.

You hit the jackpot, you loved at least by me your would-be husband.

Claire is shocked by Paniel's revelation and John is flabbergasted.