Disclaimer: I don't own Tdi/a/wt/roti or their characters.
The Happiest Iv'e Been
Chapter 2: The Burial
A week later, I watched everybody at my funeral. Everyone is crying; Heather is too. She feels like our deaths are all her fault, and her hand has been burning from guilt. Even though it kind of is, I understand now. She wanted a last fatality because she was jealous that I have more real friends than she does, so she broke me and Duncan up. It wasn't her fault it was literally a fatality.
Everyone's gone now; they buried me under a willow next to Duncan, and Heather left early. I decided that the next time I see her, I'll forgive her.
AN: I know it's a super short chapter... I think they'll all be. Next chapter should be posted sometime later this day. Now it 's time to thank the reviewers!
Nevermore97: Good to know! Seriously, because I think this story is really bad.
Whoever the guest was: I'll continue... until the fic is done.
TheDancerLaRae: I know; it's so sad. Thanks, please tell me if my details are too... detailed.
I'll Cover Angel and Collins: Thanks sooo much for the pointers and tips! I really appreciate them. I know I have to work on longer chapters... Anyways, thanks for reminding me to do the disclaimer and could you help me find a different title?
Okay! Thanks to all the people who reviewed, and everybody else... READ AND REVIEW PLEASE! I'd really appreciate it.
