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Edgar Allan Poe once said " All that we see or seem, is but a dream within a dream." Interpret it how you will, but to Jules it was a want that she had never made known to anyone. There was a life she wanted to live, with Erika and Boyd by her side, with Aiden watching over her even now that she was with Brett, and with Allison. It had been years since Allison Argent was brutally killed in their fight against the Oni, and Jules, now years later still finds herself thinking about the Argent girl.
She often found herself dreaming about what her life would've been like if Peter had never bitten her that one faithful night. Hell, she wondered what life would be like if he never existed. She would've never lived this life, the one where she was always losing someone. If she had to be honest with herself she was tired of losing, the traumatic aspect of it all was the worse.
Even years after Peter, The Alpha Pack, Jennifer, The Nogitsune, Kate and the Berserkers, Theo and The Dread Doctors, The Ghost Riders, and finally Gerard and The Hunters, it seemed as though the presence of her fallen foes have always stuck with her. Whether it be having nightmares, seeing them in broad daylight, or even just feeling a small tingle down her back, just like that fear she would get when faced with any foe.
It was these thoughts that filled the head of Jules Talbot-McCall everyday. Many times Brett had found her staring out their window as she played with her wedding ring. Her now dyed black hair was prominent against the white silk pajamas she wore. Her hair—which used to go a little past her shoulders—now reached the bottom of her waist. Her once softer features had now become stronger. It was obvious that Jules had grown up, now looking like a beautiful and mature young woman rather than a teenager. She was aging like fine wine as Brett loved reminding her. He had sometimes asked himself how she had become more beautiful as the days passed.
Brett himself had also aged quite nicely, as his once thin figure had become thicker and more muscular than before. He also looked for a change and dyed his hair to a deep black just like Jules. His chin and jaw were now covered with a light stubble that he never let grow too much before he shaved it off again due to Jules telling him she liked the look on him.
Although the two had grown drastically looks wise, the love they had for each other never strayed. Brett had wanted to marry her the moment they graduated high school, even after all the times Jules called him crazy for it, eventually after years of waiting, she finally said yes. The planning came quick with them getting married the next year in June. Of course Jules had Kira, Malia and Lydia as her bridesmaids with Kira as her maid of honor. Jules being the detailed person she is made sure everything was perfect. From the dress to the flowers to the cake. However the most important decision was who was going to walk her down the aisle.
Her dad understood why he wasn't her first choice and in all honesty he was just happy to be back in her life no matter the circumstance. So finally, after thinking about it for weeks, she sat Scott and Stiles down telling them she wanted the two boys to walk her down the aisle. If anyone had been with her through thick and thin it was the two boys who had been with her since she learned to walk. What she didn't expect was the two immediately breaking down into tears the moment they saw her in her dress. She can't even count the amount of tissues she used up that day due to their crying. Even thinking about it now made her giggle.
