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Abby woke up and crawled out of her dad’s arms. She went into the shower and washed quickly before changing into-
She knew it wasn’t the most appropriate outfit to wear to her mothers funeral but she was going to wear it anyway. She walked back into the hotel room and saw Ville, Bam, and Novak dressed in suits. Bam was going to say something but Ville hit him softly making him close his mouth. Abby glared at him giving him the ‘I dare you to say anything look’.
“Are you ready to go?” Ville asked her. She shrugged.
“Do I have a choice if I can go or not?” she asked. They stayed silent. “That’s what I thought.” Abby reached out and clasped Novak’s hand her other hand fidgeting with the locket she had yet to take off since he gave it to her. They walked to the cab and got in heading towards the cemetery. Abby held onto Novak’s hand for dear life. She scanned the crowd seeing friends, family, drug addicts, drug dealers, whores, pimps, and Oslo. She growled in her throat and let go of Novak’s hand. He grabbed at her and looked at Ville for help.
“After, darling, do It after.” he instructed her. Abby bit her lip but nodded. She took a seat watching the ceremony go on. When it was over she dropped a rose on top of the coffin. She turned away getting looks of sympathy.
“Daddy, make them stop looking at me.” she whispered getting closer to Bam. He put his arm around her and drew her close. When people started leaving Abby peaked out. Oslo was looking at her. She pushed away from Bam and stood in front of him.
“Abby-”
“HOW FUCKING DARE YOU SHOW YOUR FACE HERE!” She snarled. Oslo smiled.
“Abby, you know you should give up this tough little act. I remember when you were little and almost mine.” Abby gasped in shock. She punched him in the face.
“YOU SICK FUCK.” she kicked him in the side after he fell from her punch. She kicked him again and again. Ville grabbed her off him.
“Let me go.” she snarled trying to break free and hit the man again. Ville held on to her.
“It’s no use Abby.” she calmed down and Ville let her go. She looked up and saw the CKY crew, HIM, Tarja, and her dad. She smiled and grabbed his hand.
“It’s time to go home.” she said. Bam nodded and smiled. They began walking off. “Daddy, it’d going to get better right?” Abby asked. Bam nodded.
“Yeah, Abby, it’s gonna get better.”