Chris's POV:
I'm watching CNN like I have been doing these past three days when breaking news about Mackenzie comes up. I turn up the volume and smile a bit. Maybe they found her? They have a tape from the president.
"Hello Mr. Obama. This is my wedding." The prince says. Why is this even on CNN? Since this bimbo is getting married the case will slow down! I start to turn flustered but then the CNN people start screaming from the screen. They zoom in on the smiling bride. My mouth flies open. Its.... its.... Mackenzie. She is saying her vows but something fishy is going on. She said 'I love you too dreamstick' then 'Derrik'. Does she really love him? I thought she loved me? After that I turn off the T.V. What if she really left us all for him?
Mackenzie's POV:
I'm being shoved in the limousine for the wedding reception. Once they finally get me in the limo Derrik slams the door.
"What the fuck?!?" He whisper screams at me.
"What." I say crossing my arms and looking out the window.
"First of all 'I love you to dreamstick?! And you didn't finish your vows!"
"I do love dreamsticks more than you. Oh right... they are called dreamsickels!" He slaps the back of my head. "Ouch!"
"Second, you laughed when they said my middle name."
"But your middle name IS Shel-" he pops me in the back of the head again. "Ok sir you are going to HAVE to stop that!" I say wiggling my finger at him.
"You act like a child! Don't you know you are my wife now?!?"
"I'm 18! And shut up calling me your wife!"
"Anyways third but not last... you rolled your eyes when I said 'I do.'" He hits me in the head again. "But worst... YOU REFUSE TO GET IN THE LIMO?!?" This time he basically punched the back of my head this time. I whip my head around around. I've had just about enough of him. I spit at him. I would never ever do this at home. I have to much class... but I lost all class after three days of being kidnapped. He catches the spit in his mouth.
"Thanks. I didn't get quite enough of your sweet slobber at the wedding." He says licking his lips.
We get to the reception and all the music starts. I get a plate and eat some of the unfamiliar food. I haven't eaten much on this island. We have the toast and I glance over at the gift table. Its full. I hope he doesn't plan on a honeymoon.
"Drink your wine. The toast is over!" He says though his teeth. My neck and head still hurt so I just take a tiny sip. I automatically start coughing, from bubbly. I know, pathetic. After that I put down the glass and Derrik grabs my hand and stands me up.
"What are you doing?!" I whisper scream.
"It's time for the first dance. " he says leading me to the dance floor. He raises one of my hand with his hand. Then with his other hand he grabs me by the waist and brings me in close to him. The music starts.
"Follow my lead." He says then starts moving around the floor. Man this guy can slow dance! Every time I feel myself slipping he takes over which makes me look like a pro. I hear the people 'oooh' and 'ahhh' We are spinning and gliding until the song is over. Then a faster pace some comes on and everyone comes to 'cut the rug'. We start fast dancing and by the time we are done I'm dizzy.
"It is time to crown the new King and Queen." Bill says into a microphone. "If you all would please head to the center. And please make way for our newlyweds." Derrik and I walk up there and sit in two plush thrones. Beside each of our thrones are two matching side tables that hold the crowns. I don't get a good look because we have to face forward.
"Ladies and gentlemen... King Derrik Royals!" Bill say placing the crown on his head. Derrik is smiling like a idiot and the people are cheering loudly.
"Ladies and gentlemen... Queen Mackenzie Royals!" Bill says putting the female crown on my head. Royals... I guess that was my last name...to them. I give the crowd a small smile as they cheer and hoot. Bill hands us both a mirror. I look at myself and the crown. Its more of a tiara with the shining colored diamonds. I'm blinking back my tears in the mirror and Derrik is off socializing. Then I see a moving image in the reflection. Is that a TV? I haven't even noticed it sitting there this whole time. Its on some type of news channel. First I'm sure its for their country until I see a for sure American. A very familiar face... Nancy Grace? They do things on missing people. I look over to Derrik who is still talking. I sneak over to the Tv.
"She's marrying him and she looks happy. But that means nothing because the ruler of the country lied to us." Nancy says. He sent them our wedding tape? Oh no, Chris!
"No, someone is saying Mackenzie lied to him, about her name." Someone says. That stupid mother- my thoughts are cut off due to Nancy speaking again.
"She was taken out of her room though! But oh well, there is nothing we can do until we hear from Mackenzie again." Nothing they can do?! "The prince said we can talk to her tomorrow." He did? Yes, Now I can tell America how I really feel!
Lauren's POV:
I'm happy and full of hope! Mackenzie is alive! I called up Josh and screamed into his ear. I was about to do the same to Chris but apparently he's not to happy that's she's marrying someone else. Doesn't the idiot know she was probably forced? Mr. and Mrs. Gold are happy also. Everyone is meeting up at their house to watch when the video chat Mackenzie. Then if she says that she wants to come home then she can. The prince said he will let her go if she wants it. After days of watching CNN and HLN I finally play some Black Ops on my Xbox.
Mackenzie's POV:
I finally get back in to the castle after the long reception. I really want to throw this crown at the wall but that will get me killed. I think Derrik is a bit drunk, I hope he goes right to sleep.
"Get in the room." He tells me pointing at the open door with a crooked, wiggly finger. I keep my eyes one him as I enter the room. He comes in and closes the door behind him.
"Newlyweds!" He slurs and picks me up and sets me on the dresser. I still have on my big poofy dress. He takes off my shoes. I continue watching him. I don't like where this is going. He leans in and starts kissing me. I curl my lips in and I try not to move my mouth. He grabs my waist and tries to deepen the kiss but I keep my lips curled in. He squeezes my waist really hard so I put my lips out. He stops squeezing me but I hope this is enough for him because I won't move my lips.
After about five minutes he's finally done kissing me. He picks me up and sets me on the bed. He just stands up over me. He puts one knee on the bed. I scoot back scared causing him to bring his other knee to the bed. I scoot back more and fall to my back. He's towering over me on his knees. He comes down to his hands and knees then he plants a kiss on my lips. I'm terrified now... should I knee him in his crotch? He comes up and look in my scared eyes. He's studying me for about two minutes and smirks.
"Goodnight." He says then gets off of me and lies on his side facing the other way. Right away I hear is snoring and I sigh with relief. The Lord has answered my prayers again! I get up to change out of dress into the clothes I see layed out. Still skimpy! I go in the bathroom and change then come back out. I rip the sheets off of Derrik and make myself comfortable on the chair in the corner. I close my eyes and daydream about being rescued tomorrow.
Sorry this was a short chapter! But the next chapter will be good >:3
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The Stolen Queen (On Hold)
Teen FictionMackenzie is a normal 18 year old girl who is taking her first vacation to a different country and with her friends. Or at least she thought. Her little 'vacation' turns out to be a nightmare. Will her first freedom vacation also be her last?