A/N: Usual warnings of smut, blood and murder. Now this is where we go into the mental health of the characters. I am trying to be true to DID diagnosis. If you are struggling, and don't feel this is something you can read, I have the great stories.
I am trying to think of a way too tell you, how two people can be married, but yet not be officially married. Let me put it this way, my scar is more than just a blood pact. It was a sign of ownership, how owned me, and whatever he wanted em to be, to do, I would do.
He stood by the lake with me in his arms wrapped around me. "Katarina" He said simply. I looked up to him. "Kylo" I replied. He swung me around and looked down on me.
"I love you so much, and I want you and I to make it official official this summer" He smiled placing his forehead against mine. "How do you mean, we are official. I am your girlfriend as Katarina. Best friend as Cassandra. How more official would you like?" I hummed.
Kylo took a deep breath. "I think it is time for Kylo and Katarina, to take the next step." I stood there looking into his honey eyes. "Next step?" I questioned brining my lips to his, they barely touched. "Their story needs to be as Husband and Wife" He breathed the words out carefully.
"Kylo, are you asking me to marry you?" I asked feeling shock take over my body, fill my spirit and my heart racing like his Camaro engine. He nodded, got down on one knee and looked at the full moon.
"Katarina, on the night of this full moon, I wish to ask you to be my wife, to love me, hold me in your heart just as full as I do in mine." He stated. "Will you do me that honor, but making it official with me tonight." He smiled.
I stood there shocked and nervous. I never felt this way before, I was only 19, but the words came out of me like butter. "Yes" I replied feeling tears in my eyes. Realizing what I said I started to cry. "Yes please." I smiled and he brought his lips to mine and he kissed me passionately by the lake.
June 10th, 2013 Kylo & Katarina Ren were born.
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"Katarina? Hey, hey, hey" I heard Kylo's voice. "Come back to me baby. Now is not the time to fly away" He sighed with a soft voice.
I felt myself come back to the moment, and saw what was in front of me. Kylo with his arms wrapped around me. John covered in blood, and I was in a panicked breath.
"Fuck, where did I go?" I asked. Kylo shook his head. "I don't know, but now we need to bury a body." He said looking over at John's limp body. "I offered to do it for you, but I think you just lost it. You started screaming and I tried to calm you down" He said calmly rubbing my back and making me feel uneasy.
"I killed him?" I asked. Kylo nodded. "I think his confession drove you to it, but I got you. Forever remember. No matter what." He gave a small smiled. I nodded and he went into his trunk.
"Go drive his car to the spot. I will be there soon." He stated. I nodded and got into the BMW.
Wait, what happened? Last thing I remember was at the club. I thought to myself. I shook my head. Gotta listen to Kylo, I breathed ion and started the car. I drove it down the road, I soon heard the engine of Kylo's Camaro. He blew past me and I picked up my speed. This car was nothing like my Mustang.
Kylo and I found it easy to be able to race in our cars that way, but this shit BMW had no power in it. Finally I got to the lakeside and got out of the car.
"No fucking fair" I giggled. "You have your beautiful Camaro and I have this piece of shit" I fake pouted. Kylo grinned to see his Katarina back. "It's ok baby girl, we will go racing soon." He grinned and went to his trunk.
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