Tears of Pain
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A/N:A really short one-shot, and I mean really short. Sorry for any mistakes, unbeta'd. This morning i was in a fluffy mood now i am in an angsty one.
The week was beginning to catch up with Lindsay. She glanced around at the crowd of people, some people she knew and some she didn't. She looked over at Stella who had tears streaming down her face, then to Flack who had unshed tears glistening in his eyes.
She was in a daze and felt nothing; Stella explaining it as an overload of emotion that was surging through her head after Danny's death.
The other day their life had been normal. She remembered waking up to Danny's bad singing last Monday morning while he was showering and how he cooked dinner for her every Sunday. Now everything the tender moments they shared when no one else was around, the arguments about nothing, and her Danny were gone. Taken away by something so small. Taken away by one bullet.
Everything was moving in slow motion. People suddenly began to get up and walked out of the room. Danny's mother made her way towards a seated Lindsay. She had torrents of tears sliding down her wise face; she went bent down and placed a soft kiss on Lindsay's forehead. A way of letting Lindsay know that she was here for her and that she knew to some extent what she was going through.
Minutes later Lindsay scanned the dark room, finally able to move. The seats had all been deserted. She stared at the casket in front of her and with a sudden overwhelming rush of anger she kicked the chairs surrounding her.
"Why" Lindsay cried. The tears burning to escape there jail. "Why take someone else away from me...Why take the man I love away ...Why take him" Lindsay yelled to some higher power, she didn't care who as long as they would bring her Danny back to her.
In this very moment in time she would give anything to touch his skin, smell his familiar sent, and to hear him say Montana one more time.
The End