Chapter Twenty Four

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Ben POV

So yeah it was the day before me and Denis was supposed to get married. Sam thought it would be a good idea to have a stag do meaning go out and get pissed drunk. Which I was down with.

Me, Sam, Cam, and Denis decided it would be a good idea to hit the bar that night and get pissed drunk. Well looks like I'll be hungover on my own wedding.

As we headed out Denis seemed different. "Hey you ok babe?" I asked placing my hand on his shoulder. Denis broke out of his thoughts or whatever the fuck he was thinking about and turned to look at me.

"I'm fine" he muttered
"Well you're not fine because you're acting strange...I may be a little tipsy but I'm sober enough to listen" I said.
"I just have this weird feeling" he muttered.

"Is it nerves about tomorrow?"
Denis shook his head "no....it feels like something bad is going to happen" he responded.
"Well don't worry about it just think this time tomorrow we'll be married heading on our honeymoon...so it's you're chance to tell me now if you're in love with me James!" I called
"Fuck off!!" He called back.

"Don't worry about tomorrow" I said standing behind him, rubbing his shoulders before leaning over to kiss him, causing him to giggle.

"Come on my round" I suggested turning to the bartender to order our drinks.

*time lapse*

Hours had gone by and I felt so pissed drunk, something I haven't felt in a very long time. Stumbling out the bar I had no idea were the others had gone, maybe they were still inside but my drunken mind couldn't see them.

Stumbling down the street I dialled Denis' number.
"Hey it's Denis I can't answer the phone right now so please leave a message" spoke his voice down the phone.

"Hey babe I don't know where you are right now but I want you to know this in case I don't see you till tomorrow...I love you so much and you're the best thing that's ever came into my life, without you I....I would still be heartbroken and possibly worse...I probably wouldn't be alive today....I can't wait to see you walk down the isle tomorrow and be mine I love y-"

I was interrupted by someone grabbing hold of me, placing a cloth over my mouth. I whimpered and tried to scream for help but it came out muffled as I felt myself get more lethargic as I inhaled the fumes on the cloth.

I felt my eyes close and the only thing I could think of was Denis......

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