Her mother sighed. "If you caused any trouble, it was only because we weren't letting you be true to yourself." she said, patting Regina's shoulder.
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"Oh, its very bad. She's been told tat she may die. The Govenor told me." he answered, watching Elizabeth hurry away. "Pretty girl, isn't she?" he said before walking away.
Elizabeth looked up, all the sudden angry. "Bloody, f***ing Norrington, thats who. He acted like she had some sort of flu! And he must have known...." She looked at her sister and wiped her eyes. "I'm sorry. I must be freaking you out...who told you?" she asked, more composed, but tears were still leaking slowly from her eyes.
They were bunched around the hole in the graveyard, watching there mother being lowered into the ground, as the preist said a prayer. As Elizabeth watched from behind the crowd, leaning against a large willow tree, a salty tear made a shiny trail down her cheek and dropped off her chin. What she was seeing was hard to accept. Every so often see'd blink, hoping she'd open her eyes and find it had all been a bad dream.
Regina ran to the docks and dove into the water head first. SHe let the cold water soak her. She opened her eyes to find a fish floating in front of her.
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Will walked up to Elizabeth. "I'm sorry for your loss, Elizabeth." he said offering her his handkercheif. "If there is anyway I can help let me know."
Elizabeth looked up and smiled at Will through her taers. "No, thank you Will." she said declining the hankercheif. She stood up and dusted off her lacy black dress. She had thought it to racy for a funeral, but it was her only black dress. She sighed, and blinked out a few tears. "Thank you for coming today Will..." she said, looking at him seriously. She looked around for Regina. "Um, have you seen my sister?" she asked Will.