*Chelsea's perspective*
"We are gathered here today with grief, with love and remembrance, here lies Ethan hooper, who unfortunately took his life before it could begin, he was a beloved son, brother and..."
"Ultimate shithead," well at least to me he was, Father didn't find it funny, he looked up at me with an evil-ish stare, his eye was like twitching, it was quite unsettling, chilling really, I gave an apologized look to the fuckhead reading about Ethan, he also did not find it funny. Dad continued to look down and grieve as if he cared about either one of us. The only other family that were here that may of given a shit were Grandma Paula (Ma'), and maybe Grandpa Earl (Poppa Earl).
Ma' and Poppa are Mums Parents, speaking of my Stupid Mother we; well, I haven't seen her since the day she gave birth to me, dad said she got out of the hospital and never came home, although that's amongst a lot of different lies I've been told, like Rolo (the Family cat) had run away. 2 weeks later I found his body slammed in the bumper of Fathers car.
"Thank you, and may God bless you all" The service was over, I must've zoned out for like 20 minutes unless it was short, when I looked up I saw someone out in the distance standing over a grave, then they were gone, maybe it was Ethans Spirit, or I'm just paranoid.
Ma'- "Well I haven't seen you in ages, Ma' scared me, her cold hand touched on my shoulder, I had a jacket on and yet I could feel her, and your hair its brown! what happened to your beautiful blonde hair?
My stomach dropped a little, "Ma' what are you talking about? you saw me 2 weeks ago for Easter, My hair has been brown for ages" even saying that made me feel a little sick.
Ma'- "Oh yes, sorry dear, I've had so much on my mind, now tell me, you have any boyfriends?" she wrapped her arm around mine and we walked off, Poppa followed behind us, I saw his little eyeroll, I giggled a little.
"Something I said dear? Ma' asked, I just grinned and shook my head no. As we were walking to the car there it was again, that person, I slowed down and stared for a while, they were looking at me, I just kept walking to the car. I could feel their eyes on me, they were staring.
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Teen FictionEveyone's heard stuff about her, but every story is different, was it really her Father's madness that drove her brother to k!ll himself? Perhaps it was Chelsea herself. But after accidently revealing too much of who she really is; with a popular jo...