It's two days since Anne's funeral, the house had a grey atmosphere in it. Nobody Laughed, Nobody smiled nobody even joked. All They did was cry and walk around like empty souless minions. It wasn't easy for anyone, especially Cathy. All she could hear was Anne screaming and pleading for her life, she stood there helpless, watching her wife die. That pain was unbearable, she couldn't ever be happy and now people just want to get rid of Anne's stuff but Anne should be alive, it shouldn't of Happened, it couldn't of Happened but it did and there was no Changing it.

Cathy thrashed around in her sleep.

A man towered above Anne who was cornered, he took a knife out and stabbed her repeatedly, not stopping at all. Anne's muttered pleas for help changed into something else "this is your fault Cathy" she Said rhythmically, each stab in time with each word, it got louder and loude-

A jug of water was poured over Cathy,she Screamed at  the shock of it then looked around, the damp street was no more instead she could see her bedroom. But how? She was there with Anne? "W-wheres Anne??" she panicked and turned over to look at what used to be her girlfriends side of the bed, she just thought that was a nightmare and that Anne was there, Annoying her and clinging to her like a leach. But she wasn't...Cathy remembered what had happened, Anne and her warm clingyness  was gone forever. She used to tell her so so many times that she couldn't sleep with her lying on top of her or that she was too hot but now that's all she wanted, the warmness and the weight of Anne laying on her instead of the weight of her heart breaking.

"Cathy love?" Cathy was snapped out of her thoughts by none other than Jane Seymour, she stared up at her, "what?" She said bitterly, the two had barely spoken since the kiss.
"You were having a nightmare darling, I just wanted to check you were okay" Jane Said gently
"Oh shove off, like you care-"
"I do care! I really do!"
"Yes about yourself"
"No! Cathy I'm just trying to help
"WELL YOUR NOT!!! YOUR NOT ANNE YOU CAN'T MAGICALLY BRING HER BACK, JUST F*CK OFF!!" Cathy screamed and held her Pregnant stomach.
Jane stood there taking it all in. Jane wasn't really one to cry but this time she couldn't help it, she ran out the room in floods of tears.
The other queens were now gathered at the door, silenced by disgust and shock.

I'm so so so sorry, I've been really busy, sorry this is a bit of a rubbish chapter but over the break we're gonna try and get updates out at least every couple of days!