Love at First Fright

My life flashed before my eyes.

Seeing everything that was lost for good, but actually wasn’t.

That’s when I saw her eyes looking directly back at me.

The purest green hazel eyes that made me fall into madness.

One last look and I was out.

[Funeral]

The service was relatively quiet.

Fans stood outside the cemetery.

Girls were crying and boys were trying to remain strong.

The band was whole different story.

Both dressed in the same outfits they wore in Seize the Day, while walking thought the cemetery.

They all were relatively quiet.

Small conversations could be heard.

“So, does anyone know where the killer went?” Someone asked.
“Nope, it’s so sad. The guys must be so upset.” Another voice commented.

The crowds continued to look on bringing in the wave of sadness.

Brian Elwin Haner Jr wasn’t just a best friend, a son, or a talented guitarist. But someone special that impacted peoples life.

But most onlookers of the funeral precession didn’t notice the girl, far away watching them all.

With a Chelsea grin on her face she was mad.

More like criminally insane.

She sat on top of a headstone.

Nope, it wasn’t hers.

Just some lonely dead persons, she didn’t know.

She giggled to herself.

Watching the sadness everyone was displaying made her heart thump faster.

It wouldn’t be long before she made her move, to the procession.

But she needed them to leave before she could actually complete her work.

So she sat back and waited, watching them all with a twist on her face.