Mary tensed as she had a new scent fill the air. "Come out, now." She ordered turning around while her eyes turned cat like. She watched as a strange guy a year or two younger then her own sister walked out of the shadows with his hands up in surrender. She then noticed he carried the faint scent of her and clenched her fists. "Who are you?" She growled.
Darrin sighed. "A friend of Sarah's.... sort of. More like prophecy buddies in a way." He looked at Adam who glared at him. "I can explain in time. You all should get your weapons and whatever before you go to the dark forest."
Adam crossed his arms though he felt worried at the mention of weapons. "Why?" He watched the stranger look away saying in a softer tone. "She wants you all to see her down there when you are finished. From her tone I could tell it wasn't good."
Sarah clenched her fists as black fire began to burn in the clearing though it was no bigger then a candle flame though it was slowly beginning to grow where it was. She looked at the shadowy flame before her while a million thoughts ran through her all at once. Only now did she realize that no one ever stood by her side other then her family and best friend. Not a single one.

Julia tightened her grip on the older female, making her wheeze.
Peyton heaved a sigh as her gaze from the grave shifted to Julia. She bit her lower lip and gently grabbed her arms and pulled them off her and crouched down,"Julia, I need you to stop crying okay? Your gonna... You gonna have to move-"
"Please... D-don't tell m-m-me I have to m-m-move o-on..." She stuttered, struggling to fight her tears.
"I know, I know... But, really, it's either that, or you end up like me. I don't really think you want that." She brushed strands of hair from her face, trying her best to act motherly and hopefully stop her crying.
Julia gazed at her feet before looking back up, with a softened gaze. She looked so innocent, so... Fragile. "Heh... No."
Ouch.
Peyton looked for something to let Julia clean her face and pulled out a clean rag from a,pouch that was holstered onto her belt. Handing her the rag, she watched her slap the rag on and knew not to chuckle, but ever so slightly, smile.
Julia soaked up the last of her tears and gave it back to Peyton,"Thank you." She nodded, and watched the brown haired teenager rise to her feet,"Peyton?"
"Yea?"
"Where is dad?"
Peyton's slight smile faltered into a large frown,"He... Uh, went to buy some flowers for the funeral." She lied.
"Oh... He better hurry, Caboose will get sad." She crossed her arms over her chest.

OOC: Very, very depressing and a bit blunt.
I've been to over 5.
IC:
Julia stared blankly at the grave as she gently set,down the flowers. With a sniffle, she threw her arms around the nearest person which was Peyton and buried he r face into her stomach.

Sarah thought of something and looked at Darrin. "At least you aren't blamed for it. I find it almost ironic in a way. I am willing to die for these people yet they always snap at me when something bad happens." She shook her head before resting it on her knees. "I need you to go to the castle. After the funeral tell them to come here so I can talk to them personally."
Darrin looked at her for a moment knowing something was going to go badly. "Alright." He began walking away knowing it was better to simply not ask. From what he knew she wouldn't give him any answers.
OOC: I don't know what a funeral is like XD

Mary staid silent as she watched keeping two flowers in her hand. One was a black rose while the other was blood red.
Adam watched though he wondered where Sarah was for she didn't seem to show up at all.
Sarah shook her head. "Not unless the others wish to tell. It isn't my place to do so being that I seem to always be the problem."
Darrin sighed sitting next to her. "That makes two of us. Then again, trouble is a necromancer thing isn't it?" He smiled slightly as she let out a forced chuckle. "Your right on that one."