It had been three days since Jennifer's death, which mean today was her funeral. Her viking funeral. Yes everyone knows that if Jennifer did not get a viking funeral she would haunt everyone shitless. Except Jimin and Charles, poor poor Jimin and Charles and mini Logan.

Of course mini Logan was only three days old so wasn't exactly able to understand, also he was premature. Charles took it quite alright knowing his mamma went to Valhalla why did that woman teach her child Norse Myth? He still cried when anyone mentioned her name. But Jimin, Jimin took it extremely badly only feeding Charles and giving Logan his formula milk but gave himself no food. Said goodnight to Charles and Logan and got up when Logan cried but didn't sleep; or cried himself to sleep. He clothed Logan and Charles stylishly but himself he hasn't changed since Jennifer's death. This was sad and not expected. Funeral time now.

You put on a simply black pants and shirt you were going to make your way to Jimin's house, you were picking the boys up. Great. You have the job of picking up the ones who are mourning the most. Whoo hoo.

You drive up to the mansion, tears you hadn't realise had fallen and you simply brush them away. Then the two year old wearing a black suit (for a toddler of course.) came and opened the grand door.

"Papa. Auntie (Y/N) is here." Holy shit he had been crying. You ran to him and lifted him.

"Jimin come on. None of us want this. Please...Jimin." You had been crying again. Charles wiped your tears away this time.

Then the black suit man came out with a pram the pram that held Logan. The man had actually dressed up and cleaned himself. Though his cheek bones had sulken and his weight was incredibly lighter. When you get back you are getting his hyungs to force feed him period.

"Oh Jimin..." There was nothing to say.

After a long drive you get to the cliff, all the guests dressed in black. In the distance you see the wooden sail boat. Really Jennifer really. When you see Jennifer's parents and brother your heart sank. They must be so devastated. The wind is very strong you're half surprised Logan doesn't blow away in Jimin's weak arms. You spot big Logan in the distance but Maja comes over instead. 

"Hi (Y/N)." Maja was crying Wait WHAT Maja crying, Jesus Jennifer's death meant a lot to you guys.

"Come let's get it started." Ashley walked into your not really but kinda of a conservation.

The funeral of course had scented chairs to sit on. The person thingy who talked was just "blah blah blah" you know like "she touch so many hearts" blah blah. Get to the main part.

Main part time Jimin, Charles, Jennifer's brother and parents and Ashley and the rest of the girls (not you though) got a bow and arrow A FLAMING BOW and were going to aim it a the sail boat with your dead friend inside.

"Auntie (Y/N) can you help me?" Charles begged you how could you say no?

You and Charles aim your bow and the boat set sails. Then the arrows fly in sinc hitting the boat and it sets fire. FIRE IN FRONT OF A TWO YEAR OLD!

"Momma's off to Valhalla now!" Oh you are going to strangle that woman when you die.

"I'm telling him." Ashley whispers to you. "What no wait until he's older." You hiss back.

"Guys...The boss needs us." Clare puts her phone in her pocket. Really Smrick this is not what we needed.

"It's a funeral Clare." Maja slapped her. "Fine. Bye Commentator Buddy (Inside joke) see you in Valhalla."

"Bye Jennifer." You guys waved goodbye at the flaming ship. But you were meant to mind Charles for Jimin.

"Ah shit." You muttered, "Guys I promised Jimin I'd mind the boys." They nodded and you took the pram and toddler off Jimin. "Bye Jimin see you later."

After a quiet drive to work you guys take the stairs to the top floor, it's nice you have a pram and toddler in your hands isn't? But Logan helps you.

"Come come what's wrong." Mr Smrick opens his door and crosses his arms.

"Sir our friend was murdered." Ashley mumbles.

"Oh..." Mr Smrick was a kind man with a kind heart. "Fine I'll tell you the good news then you girls and Logan...And children can take the rest of the week off." You guys nod and he starts. "Well a wonderful woman my wife came in saying that yesterday a blonde lady with the height as Molly found out a couple of days ago running into the apartments this morning downtown. The police are going in an hours time."

"Sir that's where I live." Your eyes widened why was the Lady going into your apartment building? Strange...

"Let's go and then go back to the funeral." Logan says and you run to your cars.

After passing two red lights you guys get to the building then open your door to your apartment destroyed: chairs broken, window smashed, your antique plates cracked with no return and your photo of  you and Jennifer ripped in half. Logan hugs you but then you see something on the wall. Lime green fabric with blood on it
Sorry for killing your friend. Is what it reads out the rest is smudged though.

Clare then just breaks down and starts sobbing.

"Clare your house is not wrecked my is." She just crying uncontrollably Alicja comforts her and Charles.

"I-I'm s-so sor-ry (Y/N)," She crys but manages some words. "It's j-just. I...I have been working with the lady in the lime green dress."

Then Mini Logan starts to wail.