Part 7

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Chapter 7

 Me, Steph, and Ash swam as fast as we could to the city."Eww" I said, waving my hand in front of my nose. "What's that smell?" I asked. We came to the city and looked to see what had happened. There were millions of dead fish scattered across the ocean floor. They were lying on rocks, roofs, and in all the paths. "A fish bomb?" asked ash. We swam into the castle. "Oh there you are!" cried mom. She wrapped me up in a hug. "what happened here?" I asked. mom handed me a note. "This was pasted on one of the fish...it's for you." she said. I took it from her and began to read it. It said this " My dear little niece, sorry about the blood-stained dress. I just wanted to give you this gift, because just like your wedding...it will stink. With hatred, Maden." I scowled and ripped the note into tiny pieces. Tears came into my eyes. I threw myself onto Steph and he held me. "What if she does it?" I asked him. "does what?" he asked. "Ruin our wedding...I love you Steph and I will stop at nothing to insure that our wedding is safe." I said. He gave me a kiss. "don't worry. No matter what happens we'll be married and that's all that matters." he said. I smiled. "Oh barf!" said Rick. I stuck out my tongue at him. "your just jealous that I found love and you never will." I said. He glared me down. "Come on." said Aunt Mia. She took me by the arm and led me to my room. I gave her a hug. "I love you Aunt Mia." I said. "I love you too...now go into your room and freshen up while we clean up this fish mess." she said. I smiled. "Okay." I said. I went into my room and gasped. Lying on my bed was the dress I had seen in the magazine! I smiled and went for it. I held it up to myself and looked in the mirror. I twirled around but stopped when I saw something fall out. I picked it up. It was a small note addressed to me. it said this " enjoy your lavish parties and dress rehearsals while you still can because tomorrow the real blood is shed. With Hatred, Maden." my eyes widened. Tomorrow was...my wedding day! 

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