Dangerous Love

Chapter 15

The aisle was the most gorgeous thing Davina had seen. In the walk way red and orange flowers were laid gently on the ground, anticipating the bride. On each side of the walk way, heaps of white coloured chairs with gold lining were placed, they were now filled with heaps of guests. The tall, colourful trees hung over the area and at the end of the aisle was a man, priest and the groomsmen. From what Davina could see from the back of the man was that he was Bulky and had dusty blonde hair that reached to his shoulders. Davina sensed he was a surfer but that's just a stereotype with people that have long blonde hair.

Everyone sat, quietly talking among themselves, preparing for the bride. Davina sat next to Eliot who sat next to Derek.

"What'd you think of Ali?" Eliot whispered over to Davina. After Alice had hugged Davina, they made a few jokes with each other before they had to head off.

"She's nice. Hard to believe such a nice woman is related to you." Davina murmured back. Eliot rolled his eyes.

"She's like a little sister to me." He ignored her last statement. Davina couldn't help but feel guilty for the loss of his unborn sibling. She shifted uncomfortably in her chair, fidgeting with her dress again.

"What did you mean with the you barley like me as a friend." Eliot asked. Davina looked up at his light green eyes.

"It means I barley like you as a friend. Do you want me to list all the things you've done wrong to me." Davina grumbled. Eliot's straight, strong posture deflated.

"I'm in a war with the Desmond's, you're just caught in the middle of it. No harsh feelings." Eliot explained.

"Plus, I don't think I can be friends with someone I'm scared of." Davina said. Eliot looked her deep in the eyes. The music started playing as one of the bridesmaids starting walking down in a light pink dress. This didn't seem to bother Eliot though.

"What can I do to make you not scared?" Eliot asked.

"Will you be quite, the weddings beginning." Davina demanded in a hush voice.

"I'm serious Davina. I don't want you scared of me." Eliot whispered. Another bridesmaid started walking down.

"Shut up. I don't like you. I hate you. You kidnapped my best friend, and beat her up, your people shot one of my best friend and-" Davina got interrupted by a person behind them shushing them. Eliot turned around and gave the dirtiest glare, the person would now keep to themselves.

"-and that. People are scared of you and with just a stare you can shut anyone up with fear." Davina whispered back.

"It's not my fault I have to have an intimidating reputation. I promise it's not like how I am at all." Eliot pleaded. Davina turned away as the last bridesmaid arrived at her position. Everyone looked behind them and gasps of awe escaped nearly everyone's mouths. Alice was walking down, linking arms with her mother. Davina wondered what happened to her dad.

Davina turned back around to see the grooms reaction. He turned around and put his hand to his mouth in admiration, tears were forming in his eyes. Davina couldn't help but wish for a love like that.

Alice was trying not to cry, for the sake of her make up and she traveled the rest of the way and kissed her mother on the cheek good bye. She stepped in front of her future husband and grabbed his hands. She brought one of hands up and wiped his tears away. That was what true love looked like.