The Vargote' Family Part1
Chapter 10
The Funeral
Part 3 The Good, Bad, Angry, or Sad…
Two Days Later
It was now the day of funeral, they had changed the time of it three times to throw everybody off… Tension was very high because anything could happen; things could go absolutely right or wrong there could not be any in between… But the girl's hoped for the best out come possible to put both of their parents to peace with out any how would you say massacre? Who could tell what would happen? They could only be prepared for what they thought was going to go down wreath good, bad, angry, or sad… They would be the ones who would have to live with it…
Roliza was now in the shower getting clean and Marcella was in the living eating and watching TV trying to calm her nerves, Officer Richman had went to the police to keep up bulletproof vest for both of them… Today was just like the day like when this all began a nice summer day and the sun had just began to set, but hopefully this day would be much better than that day… Roliza had just existed the shower… "Wow you were in their for a long time thought you would never come out" said Marcella… "Yea I was just started thinking about everything" said Roliza… "Yea me too" said Marcella… "How everything changed, how different are lives will be after all this is over?" said Roliza… "Yea if this will be over" said Marcella… "Yup that too" answered Roliza… "After the funeral we be move away to by the relocation program" said Marcella… "Yea so no telling where will be going next" said Roliza… "True but its better then hiding all the next at least we'll be able to do stuff like go out side, where ever we're going" said Marcella… "Yup just hope for the best and may it all happen that way" said Roliza… "Okay I'm going to hop in the shower now Officer Richman could be back at any moment and I'm still not dressed" said Marcella… "Alright I'm going to do my hair while you're in the shower" said Roliza… "Okay" said Marcella as she walked into the bathroom and closed the door… As Roliza was doing her in as she looked into the mirror as she started combing her hair…
Soon after Officer Richman walked in with a big duffel bag it seemed heavy by the way he was carrying it… "Do you need any help with that?" asked Roliza… "No thanks I'm good" Officer Richman replied… "Is Marcella in the shower?" asked Officer Richman… "Yes, that's kind of my fault I took to long in the shower earlier" said Roliza… "Don't worry about just wanted to tell you and her that the funeral been changed to it original time" said Officer Richman… "Which one is the original time again it's been changed so much" said Roliza… "The 12 am one that's the original time" said Officer Richman… "Oh okay so that's mean we have a lot of time to get ready" said Roliza… "Oh yea there your bulletproof vest, when your sister comes out I'll give her hers" he said… "Do you think will be really being need these?" asked Roliza… "Hopefully not but always better safe than sorry, I always say" said Officer Richman… "Yea true I'll put it on before we go" she said… Roliza finished doing her hair and set down to eat when Marcella made her way out of the bathroom…
"Is he back yet?" Marcella asked… "Yea he's in the kitchen" Roliza answered… "Oh this must be the bulletproof vest" Marcella said… "Yes it is" said Roliza… "Hopefully nothing happens and having these is just a waste" said Marcella… "Yea that's what I'm wishing to" said Roliza… "She would be mad to show her face at the funeral" said Marcella… "That would be a very bold move, but she is bold and fearless" said Roliza… "But that would be complete insane coming to a place where there will be about 20 Cops, Swat, and FBI" said Marcella… "Yea but that didn't stop her from coming to the hospital and breaking out off jail" said Roliza… "Truth, she stop at nothing to get the revenge that she oh so needs or wants" said Marcella… "So if you're thinking what I'm thinking she will be their and we'll will need these bulletproof vests" said Roliza… "Yup exactly" said Marcella… "Well I'm going to do my hair" Marcella said as she set down in front of the mirror… Thirty-five minutes had passed when Officer Richman walked back into the room… Too give the girls the last minutes details on everything that's was setup for the funeral, how long it would be and too get them in and out safe as possible… It would probably be difficult but tricky if their Aunt Olivia did show up with all guns blazing… Officer Richman set down and began talking…
"Okay so theirs what's go to go down, there will be at least 20-30 total of officers, swat, and fbi at the funeral, 5 guarding the front and the back and will be 10 inside during the funeral" said Officer Richman… "So it would be crazy if she came" said Marcella… "Yea it would" said Officer Richman… "But we prepared for anything" said Officer Richman… "That why you girls are leaving after the funeral is over, do you have things packed?" asked Officer Richman… "Yea we both packed earlier" said Roliza… "Can we know where we're going yet?" asked Marcella… "No not yet" said Officer Richman… "But we sold your house and also we took all the money that your parents left you and put it in a unknown bank account, which ya'll will get access to once you leave, it's all the details right here in this packet, but I can't give it to you until you two are about to get on the plane" said Officer Richman… "So where go far?" asked Roliza… "I don't know that part, I just know it's probably most likely far" said Officer Richman… "So you said you sold are house and all the money in a bank account how much money is it" asked Roliza… "I think they said that the house sold for like 5 million and your left you both eleven million so I guess it would be 27 million in the bank account" said Officer Richman… "Oh Okay wow I don't know we had so much" said Marcella… "Yea, they saved up a lot because they knew that we would be on the run I'm guessing" said Roliza… "So where leaving for the airport right after the funeral?" asked Marcella… "Yup exactly" said Officer Richman… "This last couple of weeks has been completely insane, but when you have one of the best officer to do it with it makes everything seem okay" said Roliza… "Totally will agree with that" said Marcella… "Thanks girls" said Officer Richman… "I wish thing wasn't this way but meeting you guys has been great, getting to know both of you and protecting you I now know I chosen the right job" said Officer Richman…
With only two hours until the funeral they set their unknown each others future… But all hope for the best they ordered one last meal from room service, before making their way to the funeral hall and figuring out each other destinies… Would they all live, would they all die; only time would know and that was running out and running out fast…? Only time would tell…
"So what would you girls want for your last meals their?" asked Officer Richman… "Hmmm I know its weird but in the mood for French toast" Marcella laughed… "I'm in the mood for grilled cheese sandwich" said Roliza… "And I'm going to have the pork chops" asked Officer Richman as he order room service… Soon after there orders meet them in their room… "This French toast is so good" said Marcella as she chewed… "They make the best food there I don't know what they do but it's just so good" said Roliza as she took another bite… "Yea, this is one of the best pork chops I ever had and I'm not saying that because I'm hungry" Officer Richman said laughing as he chewed… By the time they finished their food it was time to go… "Okay I'm going to wash my hands and face, then its time to go" said Officer Richman… As they all got up to washed up before they left the hotel… Each washed their face then Marcella and Roliza grabbed their travel bags as they all left their hotel room for the last time….
They made their way to Officer Richman cop car they walked up to and put there stuff inside of the trunk and got in… "Okay here we go" said Officer Richman as he made a phone call on his cell phone… "Okay where on are way now" said Officer Richman as he hang up the phone… As they where driving to other cop car drove behind them… "Its okay girls these are escorts to make sure we get there safely" said Officer Richman as he was driving… "Okay" said Roliza… They made it to the funeral home with no problem they each of them got out of the car and about 8 officers escorted them inside… The room looked lovely with rose and lilies all over the room and pictures of them all together… Marcella and Roliza looked around the room in smiles, as they took their sits, there where a couple of people about fifth-teen they looked hurt wounded, "The people who where at the meeting with mom and dad when the massacre happened" said Roliza… "Yea I thought so too" said Marcella… Everybody took their sits as the police guard asked everybody not to walk towards or get never Marcella and Roliza… The room settles down as a priest took to the stage…
"I would like to thank all of you for coming" the priest began as he continued… "We are their to remember the lives of Stan and Violet Vargote', they we're all of are friends they were parents to two beautiful daughters, them themselves were beautiful funny people who made the room light up, and they were trusting, honest, and most of all loyal" the priest said as he was cut off by a woman walking in with five people on each her side "they weren't my fucking friends" she said gaps where hear all around the room… It was her Aunt Olivia…
The girl's faces turned in fear as they looked at their Aunt Olivia… "Hi girls still alive I see" she smiled at them… "What are you doing leave we will not have this at this place this is a place of god!" yelled the priest… "So it wasn't a place of god when you banged Sam in it was it, you oh so holiness!" Aunt Olivia yelled back… All heads turn towards the priest who put his head down… "That's right I know everything about each and everyone of and your families remember you fools I used to be one of you" Aunt Olivia screamed… "Yes, used to be" one of the women in the church yelled back… The woman arm was wounded she looked hurt but at this time more pissed off than hurt… "Oh yea that's right, I moved on and up since my days of being a follower just like the rest of you, now you all can change your fates right now, hand over the two little bitch's right now, and I will spare your lives!" she yelled… Marcella and Roliza looked at each other and then looked at Officer Richman… "Get behind me girl's now" said Officer Richman moving in front of Marcella and Roliza… "You can be in control of your know destiny starting now no more being loyal to those who don't deserve it!" Aunt Olivia screamed… The women that screamed before screamed again "And be loyal to you, you are the one who doesn't deserve it, you think that we would change sides after you killed are friends and family, you must be crazier than we all thought!" she said as everyone started to make a boarder line between Marcella, Roliza, Officer Richman, and Olivia and her goons… Officers Richman told the girls to run towards the back door that the priest was staying next to and as Aunt Olivia said "Then so be it then" Marcella, Roliza, and Officer Richman made a run for it, the shots, the fire, the massacre that they hope didn't happen began…
They ran and made it threw the door with the priest, the priest turn around as they where running to lock the door and pulled out an Ak-47 and said "I'll them off as long as I can" as they keep running they heard screams from all directions, but they where running until they hit the back door where police and goons where in the middle of a gun battle just right outside but there was no other way out, two Officers open the down and said "The car is right over there wanting for you, we have this part under control we will make sure you all get to the airport safely", everybody took off running towards the cars they were out of breath but they had to keep running if they wanted to live… "They are getting away" Aunt Olivia screamed as she and her goons also ran… They had made it to the cars Officer Richman would be driving and Marcella and Roliza set in the back the other two officer hop into two other police cars… And took off behind them, as they all raced to the Airport…
"I'm so sorry girl's about the funeral" said Officer Richman as he was driving… "What could you do, it's just how it is now" said Roliza… "Yes, but I thought that we would have a better held on it then this" said Officer Richman… "Yea, but what could any of us do" said Marcella… "All those people back there is mostly likely died" said Roliza… "And they did it for us" said Marcella… "No they did it for your parents, they did it because it was the right thing to do" said Officer Richman as he finished his sentence a shot took off… "Girls get down" he yelled as both girls' put there heads in their laps… The firing continued and then they heard "Which car are they in?" a voice said… Officer Richman began to drive faster and put on his sirens, which when he did the other two officers also did… "You know what just take them all out" they heard a voice yell sound like Aunt Olivia's…
Once they spend up the other cars could not keep up… They where now out of the line of fire and the girl put their heads back up… "Wow what a night" said Marcella as she took deep breath's… "Yea, I think we shook them and where not far from the airport" said Officer Richman… Then was a call on the radio from one of the police officers that were also driving in another car never them… "I think we shook them but the other officer I don't think did" the officer said… Then they heard another voice come on the police radio "No he didn't make it how sad, girl's it's a lot of people dieing to protect you two, BUT NO MATTER WHAT I'LL GET YOU TWO LITTLE FUCKERS" it was Aunt Olivia… "She is like the craziest bitch in the world" said Marcella… "Agreed" said Roliza… "Triple that" said Officer Richman… Her voice came back on the radio "Where my two little pretties are could be going hmm back to their hide out maybe, back home no the sold it, or maybe somewhere far away?"… "You don't think she knows do you?" said Roliza… "No I don't even know where you're going so she wouldn't know" said Officer Richman…They had finally made it to the airport and the other officer police car was right behind them, they pulled threw security, may we see you're ID passes, Officer Richman pulled out three passes the security let them threw and also the other cop car two… Officer Richman pulled up to the private plane area and stop at a medium sized Jet…
"Where leaving on a private jet?" asked Marcella… "Yes, an unmarked private Jet so you can't be tracked where you are going" said Officer Richman… "Okay let's get your bags from the trunk" said Officer Richman as they all got out of the car and went to the trunk to get their traveling bags… "Okay girl's this is it there the package of information of your name changes the place your going, its all in there once your on the plane I want to open it" said Officer Richman… As they walked up to the plane they heard shot were fired girl's get on the plane the as they looked out of the window they saw more police officers, but then they saw her and her goons in another shooting match between the two…
As they look out the plane's window, then the plane was taking off it was moving they would soon be leaving… A scream was heard "Their getting way errrrrr!" it was Aunt Olivia… A woman was on the plane telling them to sit down and to put their sit belt on, after first they thought it was a stewardess, but they turned around it was there mom, they both ran up and hugged her both with tears running down their faces, "We thought you where died" explained Roliza.. "Yea I had to play like I was died so Olivia would think I was alive and to think that you were alone with each other" Violet said… "But you're alright" said Marcella… As they made their way to their sit their Mom explained that she sat the hotel up for them and the funeral and the plane, and that everything would be okay from now on… The plane set of into the darkness never to be seen again… Aunt Olivia plans to get revenge failed and the girl's were back with their mother, their only piece of home left…
