Chapter 5: R.I.P
"May we all bow our heads and prey," the priest said. They were at my funeral, I watched form the clouds above. Logan, Victor, Kori, and Richard were there, along with some of my mom's friends.
"Now for a moment of silence," the priest said. It was quiet and not a sound was heard except for the leaves scrapping against the floor as the wind blew them around. After about a minute Logan stood, he walked up to the stand and everybody's' eyes were on him.
"Rachel was a wonderful person. She was caring and thoughtful. Rachel was beautiful and had a strong mind, always there when I needed her. I'm going to miss her greatly," Logan said before going back to his seat.
"I miss you too," I said aloud. Kori was next to speak,
"I didn't know Rachel for that long. At first she was a little creepy, but when we became closer friends I came to know what a great person she was. I miss you Rachel," Kori said, stepping down.
"Rachel was a little lady," Victor said from the stand. "Not in height, but in strength. If she had told me she was going I would have gone with her, to keep her safe. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you Rachel," Victor said and walked off.
"No Victor! It wasn't your fault! Don't blame yourself for my mistakes! You've always been there for me," I cried down to him, but my voice just traveled with the wind and was never heard. Other people were going up to talk while others cried, but I was not interested in them. I wanted to see what was happening to my father, so I went to the prison.
He was on his death bed and minutes away from it. Mark was hooked up to a chair with a tube in his arm. People were watching him through a glass window, but there were no other people there. Except there was one more person in the room with my father and he was holding my father's life in his hands.
As he made the injection into my father's tube I saw a green liquid being sucked into my father's arm. Mark then started to shake around and scream out in pain. I looked at the people watching him, not a single one flinched when he lurched forward in his chair. They kept straight faces and looked head, did nothing more.
Soon Mark stopped moving and I knew he was dead. The Roth family ended there, with the death of my father. Now I could rest in peace, knowing that my father would never hurt another person.
It's just too bad it was too later for my mother and I.
So it's finally over! Yes she did die if you didn't already know. So please review!!
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