The MobsterA Story by KaitoA work in progressEdward arrived at the funeral. Few people were there, his
baby brother never had many friends. He couldn’t help but think that this was
his fault. No family members. His parents would have been there if they were
alive, but Edward knew what kind of looks they would be throwing at him. His father
would probably yell, telling him it was his fault, while his mother franticly
cried. Edward remained by the entrance, staring ate the coffin at a
distance. Death never bothered him before. He didn’t cry when his mother died
of cancer. He didn’t cry when his father killed himself. But when he got the
call about his little brother’s suicide, he immediately started crying like an
infant. All of those childhood memories rushing through his mind as he fell to
the ground. ‘Why did you do it Jake?’ he kept repeating in his head
since that phone call. He took a deep breath and started walking towards the
coffin. As he walked, anyone that was standing in his way quickly got out of
the way. Their faces cringed with fear as he approached them. Edward saw none
of this. His mind was blank. For the first time in decades he know what fear
was like. The only person who seemed not to be afraid of him was a woman in a
black dress, standing close to his brother’s coffin. She stared at him, hate
clearly in her eyes. Edward probably wouldn’t have noticed it, hadn’t she
moved, standing between him and his brother. -
What do you think you’re doing here? " she asked
with a voice filled with anger. Edward looked at the woman. He was clearly unable to think.
He looked confused, as if it was all a weird dream. -
Who are you? " he asked, no emotions on his
voice. The woman couldn’t stand it. She slapped him in the face as
hard as she could and started pushing him. She didn’t knew how lucky she was.
In other circumstances, she would be in a terrible situation. But Edward was
not himself that day. He was just an empty shell. His brother was the only
thing in the world he actually cared about, and now he was gone. The entrance door suddenly opened and two men in suits
rushed inside, almost running towards the woman. They both grabbed her as
people started panicking. Noise started to fill the funeral home. No one
noticed that Edward’s face wasn’t emotionless anymore. Anger started to replace
his blank expression and he suddenly snapped. -
STOP! EVERYONE GET OUT OF HERE NOW! " he yelled
at the top of his lungs. Everyone froze. Silence filled the room again. The two men
that were grabbing the woman turned pale. One of them started shaking like a
scared dog. -
But what about her, boss? " the other man asked
Edward, almost stuttering. -
I DON’T GIVE A F**K ABOUT HER, JUST GET THE F**K
OUT OF HERE, NOW! Everyone left in a hurry, as Edward kept looking at his
brother’s coffin. The only person that didn’t leave the room was the woman that
had slapped him. She was still staring at him in rage, but she stood still,
watching Edward approaching Jake. He started crying desperately. Suddenly, the
rage left the woman’s face. She didn’t understand what was happening. She felt
terribly uncomfortable. As she started walking away, Edward jumped, startled by
her presence. He thought he was alone with Jake. He looked at her, confused.
Both of them were speechless, no one moved. She looked at him, scared for the
first time since he walked inside the funeral home. Edward started wiping the tears
off his face and rushed towards the front door without looking at the woman
again.
When he got outside, several cameras started flashing,
making it hard for him to see straight. The two men that had entered the
funeral home before were waiting for him. They lead way, keeping all of the
reporters away from Edward. They entered the car that was parked in front of
the funeral home and drove away, as the woman watched it all by the door, her
face still confused. © 2015 KaitoReviews
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