Part 13
Blaine, Finn, and Rachel were all at the graves, visiting Kurt. It had been about a day since they buried Kurt and of course these three were taking it the hardest. The rain had stopped for a while now; all three of them were soaked.
Will and Emma walked up behind them.
Emma: You know, Mr. Schuster and I are here to talk.
Rachel strangely was the most collected out of the three.
Rachel: I know. We know.
Emma handed her towels.
Will: The last thing we want is for you to catch a cold.
Rachel: Thank you Mr. Schue, Miss P.
Will and Emma walked away together hand in hand.
Rachel put a towel around Finn and Blaine and kisses them both on the cheek.
Blaine stood: I'm gonna head back to the caves. I can't keep sitting here anymore.
Blaine took the towel off his shoulders and began to dry his hair. Rachel sat on the soft ground and played with a blade of grass from where the jungle met the beach.
Finn was staring at the cross they had made for his step-brother and the name they carved into the horizontal stick. He heard some sobbing.
Finn: Rachel?
Rachel: I'm okay; I'm just going to miss him.
Finn pulled her close and held her.
Finn: So am I.
