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Allistor and Matthew stood before four black, glassy coffins. Francis, Arthur, Alfred, and ________ had died on that fateful day. Allistor had only suffered a minor concussion, while Matthew was unaffected, being at his friends house.
Gilbert had actually been the one who murdered your family, dressing in a disguise. Now he had achieved his goal of killing you and your new found family. He had promptly received the death penalty for also killing other families. While he was away from you, he traveled around the world, killing other families.
Allistor wished his dead family, especially you, could have seen the serial killer be put to death, as he had. The man injecting him was a large, creepy, Russian man. Gilbert soon was motionless, a dead man.
The police had questioned Allistor, Matthew, and neighbors. Allistor, of course, had the most information to give. Gilbert was tracked, and he was found beating you senseless. You had been rushed to hospital, but proved to have died three minutes after your arrival. She's dead for real, this time, Allistor thought.
The pale bodies were now adorned with white clothing, almost matching their pristine skin. Matthew slipped out a tear, but proceeded to wipe it away. He had always been quiet, and mistaken for his brother, but he stilled loved him all the same.
Everything the two step-brothers knew had disappeared.
They now watched as, one by one, the caskets were lowered into to hole. This is the last time they would see their family until they met in heaven. Little did they know, their family was already standing beside them, crying as well.
Allistor grabbed Matthew's hand, leading him away from the graves. They both looked back one last time, and saw their family, smiling and waving. The blinked, and looked back, but the family was gone.
Gilbert had actually been the one who murdered your family, dressing in a disguise. Now he had achieved his goal of killing you and your new found family. He had promptly received the death penalty for also killing other families. While he was away from you, he traveled around the world, killing other families.
Allistor wished his dead family, especially you, could have seen the serial killer be put to death, as he had. The man injecting him was a large, creepy, Russian man. Gilbert soon was motionless, a dead man.
The police had questioned Allistor, Matthew, and neighbors. Allistor, of course, had the most information to give. Gilbert was tracked, and he was found beating you senseless. You had been rushed to hospital, but proved to have died three minutes after your arrival. She's dead for real, this time, Allistor thought.
The pale bodies were now adorned with white clothing, almost matching their pristine skin. Matthew slipped out a tear, but proceeded to wipe it away. He had always been quiet, and mistaken for his brother, but he stilled loved him all the same.
Everything the two step-brothers knew had disappeared.
They now watched as, one by one, the caskets were lowered into to hole. This is the last time they would see their family until they met in heaven. Little did they know, their family was already standing beside them, crying as well.
Allistor grabbed Matthew's hand, leading him away from the graves. They both looked back one last time, and saw their family, smiling and waving. The blinked, and looked back, but the family was gone.
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