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Crystal Carter, also known as The Prom Queen Killer, murdered several of her classmates so that she could be crowned prom queen. She was arrested and institutionalized, eventually dying of dehydration at 18. At least, that's who she was in your universe.

In this one, things happened a little differently.

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Crystal stood in her dorm room. She lifted up the hem of her prom dress. It was a deep blue, the neckline plunging deeper than most other girls'. It had been tailor made, courtesy of Sara's stylist.

"God damn," Remus said from the doorway. He wolf whistled. "Look at you, pretty girl."

Crystal blushed, looking towards him. "Oh, stop, you," she said, to which he grinned.

He walked over and kissed her cheek. "I'm sorry I said I was gonna take Josie to prom," he said softly. "I shouldn't have. I just...you were getting so distant, and..."

She shook her head. "I'm the one who should be sorry. I pushed you and Liz and Heather away, just for some stupid peer competition." She kissed his lips. "So, I'm sorry."

"Baby, you just wanted to make your ma proud," he said, hugging her close.

She bit her lip. "You know what?" she said, pulling away. "Forget prom. Forget my mother. Forget all of this." She grinned up at her boyfriend. "Let's you and I have our own dance." She grabbed a record and put it on.

Remus wrapped his arms around Crystal. She placed her hands on his shoulders. Together, they danced the night away.

--

Crystal sat on her bed with her new husband. That's right. She and Remus got married.

"I love you, Crys," Remus murmured, running his hands through Crystal's hair.

Crystal smiled, kissing him softly. "I love you more," she replied against his lips. He wrapped his arms around her, pulling her close. She was reminded so much of their prom night.

--

It was the day after prom. Remus and Crystal were still in the dorm. Lizzie Michaels, Crystal's bff and roommate, had left them be that night. That morning, however...

Lizzie burst into the room. "Crys, you won't believe this!" she shouted, waking the pair of sleeping teens.

"What the fuck, Elizabeth?" Remus asked, rubbing his eyes. Crystal sat up beside him, silent.

"Crystal won prom queen!" Lizzie exclaimed. "No one thought she would, since, y'know, there was that trashy whore who got hit by a bus, so everyone thought she was gonna wrack up pity votes, but she didn't! At first, I thought you two lovebirds might've stuffed the ballot but then you weren't even there, so--"

Crystal cut her off. "That's great, Liz. Can we go back to sleep now?" she asked tiredly. She and Remus hadn't done much sleeping the night before. They were trying to make up for it.

The blonde's face flushed red. "S-sorry," she stammered, backing away. "I'll go. I'll leave." She left the room, shutting and locking the door behind her.

Remus turned to Crystal, his hand travelling up her leg. "Well, sleep was ruined," he said, kissing her jaw. "How about we continue where we left off last night?"

Crystal smiled. "Oh, you," she said as Remus moved to hold her once again.

--

"I doubt you could ever love me more than I love you," Remus declared to his wife, who was beneath him as they laid in bed. He kissed her softly.

Crystal laughed softly. "Okay, you win," she said. "But only because I'm too tired to argue."

He grinned and kissed her again. "A win's a win," he said before kissing down her throat. She giggled and tried half heartedly to push him away.

"Remus, quit!" she exclaimed, still laughing. "You already got me pregnant!"

He kissed her lips once more. "Why not try for twins?" he replied with a devilish smile.

As Crystal laughed harder at him, she knew that Remus was the one. The one she would love forever and the one she would grow old with.