The normally sleepy cemetery, had a fairly large crowd of family and various friends gathered in support of the two fallen Louds.
Lola and Lynn Jr were well known in the community and had alot of people who wanted to come say goodbye.
Everyone was dressed in their funeral best, The mood was somber and solom, Rita Loud stood off to the side holding Lilly to her bosom. The grieving mother was covering her tear stained eyes with a pair of chuncky black sunglasses.
Next to her Luna was holding Lana's hand. The little tomboys face was twisted into a mask of misery, she held one of Lola's beloved tiaras.The last one she had won, only a mere week before she disappeared.
Luan and Lisa were standing on the other side of Lincoln, both girls looked utterly gutted.
Leni Loud could only stare at the two coffins with silent misery...they were burying two of their sisters today, something she never considered could or would happen in their family.
Lincoln squeezed her hand reassuringly, the albino looked exhausted. Luckily for Lincoln his shoulder wound was mostly superficial, the blade missed any major arteries. The wound was large enough that the healing stage would be dangerous, when Leni first saw him after the accident she nearly fainted.
The skin was raw and puckered, with stitches closing the entrance points. Lincoln suffered mostly in silence, but Leni tried to comfort him in the only way she knew how...
Leni felt somehow incompetent, Lori was still in the hospital recovering from the attack. So sadly she would not get to say goodbye before they buried, Lynn jr and Lola.
Dad was also in attendance...but he was standing far off by himself, his eyes now haunted.Out of everyone Dad had believed in Lucy the most...and the revelation was eating him alive.
The ceremony was emotional, several of the girls acquaintances came up to say a word or to share a memory that had with Lola or Lynn.
Polly pain even tucked a softball signed by Lynn's entire team into the casket for good luck.
Lana was the last one up, she placed the tiara on top of the coffin with trembling hands. With that Lola and Lana were lowered into their final resting places.
Two innocent lives cut down by another's cruelty.
Not amount of remorse would ever fix this, only time would heal the wounds they were left with. It was the only constant Leni trusted anymore, as she felt the remaining scraps of her childhood being ripped away.
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Lucy's mind buzzed annoyingly, she was wearing a tight straight jacket that completely restricted her upper body.
She wore the jacket about seventy-five percent of the time, they said she was dangerous...and they were right. If given the chance Lucy would attack anyone who crossed her.
Be it Doctors, gaurds, nurses, or whore sisters.
Her life without Lincoln was meaningless, as Lucy couldn't even get a picture of him too look at. The doctors said, it would feed her delusion.
They were delusional...not her. Lucy had been robbed of what rightfully should of been hers, usurped of her beloved by a treacherous snake.
Lucy started giggling, imaging Leni decapitated with her head on a spike. Her badly dyed hair was just beginning to grow out only adding to her chemically unbalanced appearance.
Leni was clever...but Lucy refused to be beaten, she would get out of here eventually. It didn't matter how long it took, Lincoln would be hers.
And if she had to kill Leni, so be it.