From Here on
Chapter Eight
A:/N: Disclaimer: I do not own Rookie blue, just this story I am writing.
Sam and Andy arrived at the cemetery separately. Everyone was surprised that they didn't arrive together. At the funeral, Andy stood next to Traci, while Sam stood in the corner by himself. He couldn't bear to go any closer. He wanted to go closer, he tried, he really did, but his body wouldn't let him go any further. The closer he got to the coffin and the people surrounding it, the more anxiety he got. His body was shaking. He looked over at Andy, holding Traci's hand. He smiled at that. Right now Traci needed her. But in a way he needed her, but he couldn't let her know that. Not now. He looked over at Noelle, who was getting comforted by Luke. He looked over at Oliver, who was holding Gail. He looked over at Chris and Dov, who were standing next to each other. And he looked over at Nick, who was standing next to Frank.
Andy was standing next to Traci. She looked over at Sam. She wanted to go straight to him, hug him, but right now she couldn't Traci needed her. She looked over at Traci, who was holding onto Leo tightly. She looked over at Leo, who looked totally lost and confused and so upset. Andy was trying to hold it together. She wanted to be the strong one. The strong one for Traci and Leo
And the strong one for Sam She especially had to be the strong one for Sam.
Once the service was over, she looked over at Sam. He looked straight over at her and walked away. She sighed and looked over at Traci holding onto Leo. She tapped Traci's shoulder. 'Traci, it's time to go', she said rubbing Traci's shoulder. Traci looked over at Andy and nodded.
As she was walking out of the cemetery, Andy looked around for Sam. When she couldn't find him, she sighed and left the cemetery with Traci holding Traci's hand.