Grown Ups Funeral Scene Novels & Stories

She place it back on the dresser and turn around to face me, our eyes connected she said “ Let’s go” We held the funeral at the training grounds, it was nice how Alpha Tinsley decorated the field everything was white, from the chairs to the carpet that lead down to you get to the podium. Behind the podium sat Alpha Tinsley, Beta Winston, and the Elders. To the far right lay Sapphire in a white coffin, from where I could see she was beautiful and looked to be at peace. She was wearing a long white dress, hair was down. She had light makeup on with a light pink lipstick.

I asked. “I don't know, but I don't see a reason why they would lie for years like this.” “Wow, we'd keep this within ourselves for now. There's a reason why that memory was what I saw and not anything else.” They both nod to this. “Go get ready for the funeral, it's in fifteen minutes. It's not good for you guys to run late.” Their eyes widened and we all rushed out. *** The training grounds is filled with pack members from both packs. The entire place looks somber, everyone stays silent in esevt of the dead.

I instructed them. “Yes, mother.” They responded with bright expressions on their face. I smoothened their hair, then picked up my bag as we headed out of the hotel room. I ordered a ride which drove us straight up to the burial scene. It was on a large, greenery field. There were many people who had come for this, and they were all sharing their condolences, also showing sympathy. I cleared my throat, then held both my kids tight as I didn’t want them to be lost in the crowd. Some people who recognized me began to warm up to me, and give their condolences which I accepted them with a slight smile,

It was every bit the typical funeral scene that you would see in movies, rain falling, everyone dressed in black with solemn expressions on their faces and black umbrellas to shield them from the rain, and no one talking except for the priest as he blessed the body and prayed that she be taken into the lord’s bosom, with the occasional sobs from Dominic’s mother, who wore large sunglasses to shield either the tears or her puffy eyes. Eventually, as the coffin was being lowered into the grave, it became too much for me to bear. The tears began to come freely, tears that had been stuck in my throat for a week now. It felt so bittersweet to finally let out those tears, because it was very catha

Chapter 68 – When the Storm Breaks Third Pov Elder Jonah’s funeral is held on a damp, grey-skied afternoon, beneath the thick branches of Dawnridge Hollow’s oldest trees. The air is heavy with silence and the scent of damp moss. The ceremony itself is short, simple, and without grandeur—precisely how the old man would have wanted it. No choir, no speeches. Just a handful of those who truly knew him, standing in the soft earth at the edge of the valley, as the soil crumbles slowly over the wooden casket.

The next day was mine and Luca's funeral. Family and friends filled the funeral home, their faces heavy with grief. Luca and I shared a small, cramped coffin. "Mommy! Look how many people came! Why won't anyone talk to me?" Luca chirped, zipping around the room and zooming through people like a little ghostly ninja. Meanwhile, I hung back, watching Bill like a hawk. There he was, Mr. Picture-of-Grief, in a black suit with a white flower pinned to his chest. People kept coming up to him with those classic funeral lines:

Our funerals are much like human ones except we bury the body on our pack lands and we have an outdoor party afterwards to celebrate the love of the deceased and share in our grief of losing them. After everything was planned and ordered for that, we took a break for lunch. Since the rest of the agenda had to do with pack management, the Luna's and Lemon decided not to join us. Luna Tracy, Lemon and Luna Stephanie swore to stay with my Mother and help her relax. I thanked them, Mom was broken hearted and stressed. I didn't want her to get sick. After lunch, Alpha Lex, Alpha Zack, Devon and Dean all followed me back to the office. Carla and James joined us since they were the beta couple. Lee

Carolina The funeral is a plain, no-nonsense event. It's at a church, and the mourners are a small crowd in black. Evans wanted to keep things standard, since it would be a small affair, and doing anything unorthodox might make it needlessly complicated. Evans, Brandon, and I arrive together. I wear a simple gown, something I already had in my closet. I don't want to draw any attention to myself. As we step out of the car, it crosses my mind how different this is than the last event I attended with the Armstrongs.

Scarlett whispered back as she pushed her to their row just in time for the start of the funeral service. Father Jensen kept it simple, with a brief sermon and an equally short list of speakers, none of whom had any horrible things to say about Carol. At 9:30 AM, the funeral procession moved to Sea Point Cemetery for the burial. Austin stayed in the car with the boys, reasoning they were too young to understand anything, while Marybeth took Adeline to the grave site. She expected Adeline to break down at the sight of the casket being lowered to the ground. But, the little girl showed very little emotion as she threw a handful of freshly dug soil and a white rose in the grave in a final goodb

Team A will be coming with us, Dusty driver our car, and the other team with Arethusa inside will be following from behind. We have arrived at the cemetery, the funeral already being held, and all of us stand in the further behind. I can see their daughter, crying with an elderly woman held her so tightly. They are both mourning for their loss, and my tears came down on my cheeks. I feel her on so many levels.