Helping A Beat Up Showmare

(AN:Ok well this one is gonna be where he goes to the funneral of his deceaced grandpa.)

It has been a few days since the whole phone call with my grandma. I called in for personal days so I could stay home from work. I was sitting on the couch looking at some old pictures of my pap. I acctualy haven't talked to him for a month before he died. We were really close.....but once I got the house that belonged to my parents I decided to be on my own.

I heard trixie walk over to me and jumped up onto the couch. She looked down at the pictures of my pap and saw some family pictures.

"Is that your grandpa?" She asked putting her hoof on the picture of my pap. I chuckled and nodded. He was 5,8 and was bold with no sighn of any hair to grow. He would always have some bags under his brown eyes. He always had a smile on his face no matter what. Only when he would be to depressed he wouldn't smile.

"Yeah that's my pap. Eighty-nine was his age before he died. He always did everything with me along with my dad." I began to feel the all to familier feeling of tearing up. I just wipped away my eyes quickly hoping that trixie didn't notice. She didn't seem to since she continued to flip through the pictures. I just smiled a little as I got up closeing the book and placeing it back on the shelf.

"Well I better get ready for the funneral." I said going to my room so I could get into the tux that I used for the funeral of my parents.

"Wait!" Trixie yelled before she jumped off the couch. I turned wondering what she wanted. She motioned for me to crouch down so I did.

"Yeah what is it?" I asked.

"Well.... I know this spell that can....help me see through the eyes of whoever I want.... I could do it to you so it could be like I was there....if you want." She said the last part quickly. I just grinned at her.

"Well that's nice of you trixie.... I guess it wont hurt if you do that." I said. She looked up at me a little surprised that I said that. But she just nodded closeing her eyes and her horn began to glow. I'll admit I was a little worried of what could happen. Next thing I knew there was a large flash and I fell back onto the ground. A few seconds later I got up shakeing my head and scratching my eyes. I then saw trixies horn no longer glowing and that she was sitting there scratching her eyes.

"Well...I think it worked Jerry.....I can see what you're seeing now." She said keeping her eyes closed.

"Wow....I guess it really did work.....cool." That's all I could say since I never expected this from trixie at all. I got up as she did the same.

"Um...can you choose when you can look through someone else's eyes?" I asked. She nodded.

"Why of course I can. I mean if I didn't then I wouldn't even try it." She said proudly. There she goes again with the boasting. I just chuckled as I made my way to my room.

"Mind not looking through my eyes for now? I gotta change and things." I yelled at her from my room. I just say her nod yes as I entered my room. I found my tux in my closet,got dressed, made myself look presentable,and went to the living room to go outside.

"So you're heading out now?" Trixie asked. I nodded,

"Yes I am. Look you don't have to see what I see you know. This is gonna get really depressing and I don't want you have to go through it." I replied. Trixie just smiled at me.

"Don't worry I think i'll be just fine Jerry. Now you should go you don't want to be late." I just nodded as I went out the door and went to my car. I got in,started the engine,and was off to the cemetary a half an hour away.

When I got there I could feel my eyes start to ach a bit. That's when I figured that trixie was looking through my eyes now. I got out of the car and saw that my whole family was there. Now even though I almsot never talked to them since the death of my parents they happily greeted me. I shook hands,huged, even talked a bit to them. Mostly about memories of my pap. We then made our way into the church where his open casket was.

I was the first to enter and I saw him. He was laying in the casket top part open while the lower part was closed. His head was resting on the pillow they gave him. I walked in and made my way to the casket paying my final respects to him. I could already feel my eyes start to water up. I only have been to a few funnerals...but this one just hit me the hardest for some reason. I just couldn't take it as I turned and went to the nearst chair. I sat down trying to keep from crying.

The ceromony went on for a few hours as there was speech after speech. I decided not to go since I was a man of few words in public. When the speeches were over I was chosen to be one of the men to carry the casket out. So with me on the bottom right side of the casket we carried him out of the church and to the buriel site.

We then put him to rest as we put the casket into the grave. I was among the many that cried over his death. Of couse my grandma was the one weeping the most over his death.

When the ceromony was over everyone left. I went to my car and drove home all the while crying somehow being able to see the road. I wipped my eyes clean when I drove into my drive way.

I got out of my car after turning it off. I went into my house and was met by a sobbing trixie who was running towards me. I crouched down just in time to catch her into my arms. She wrapped her forelegs around me tightly as she openly sobbed into my shoulder. Luckily I was inside enough so I could close the door so no one could see us. Only then did I realized that she was able to feel my sadness while she saw what I saw. I hugged her tightly as the last few tears I had slowly slide down my face and onto her coat.

A few minutes later we managed to calm down enough to talk.

"Jerry....i'm so so sorry for.....what happened......." I just held her tightly close. For some reason when we hugged I just felt more secure than before.

"It's....it's ok trixie.....we just have to move on sometimes....." That's all I was able to say as we hugged. I broke the embrace after a bit. She didn't seem to want it to stop but I knew we had to.

"Listene trixie.... we just have to....let it be in the past......everything will be ok.....we just have to move on...well I do anyways." I said to her. She just nodded as she wipped away her tears from her eyes. I got up looking at the clock.

"10:25...... well better go to bed..... lets go." I said. With that both trixie and I made our way down the hall and into the room we now shared. Nothing serious happened to us at all. Only a hug here and there. But when we got into the room and I sat down to take my shoes off trixie gave me a peck on the cheeck. I could feel my face go red as I stopped in my tracks. I turned to say something to her but she was already laying down under the covers seeming to be assleep. I just let out a sigh as I took my shoes off and laied down infront of her. I put the blanket over me as I slowly driffted off into sleep.

(AN:Ok well here's another chapter. Now just saying that most of everything that happened at the funneral really happen to me in real life. Except with the whole carrying the casket away part. But otherwise it heppened. Now i'm ok now and what happened in the past is in the past. Anyone who could please spread the word of this fic to friends and other people please that would help ALOT. CYA NEXT TIME!!!!!! Oh and I was liteneing to the grudge and watching it while I was writeing sorry for it being rushed.)