Chapter 5 - Wedding of the year

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Drop...Drop...Drop...Drop...

My eyes opened slowly.I was in a dark place. I stood alone. Water was droping somewhere.

I walked ahead of me and found a massive deep brown doors. Hesitatingly, I reached out to open them, but they opened before i could touch them. I blinked and walked in the room that was behind them.

It wasn't actually a room.It was something like a large auditorium.I felt goosebumps. The room wasn't empty. First I saw large mirrors all around me. I looked at my reflection and saw that I'm wearing a deep red gown. My brown hair was puled up into a loose bun and strands of it was framing my face. I looked..Pretty.In the reflection I saw my mother.Cold and absent. My brother glowing with pride and happiness. Ava beside him smiling at me. A hundred of people around us. Vladimir who was just looking at me with a distant face.And there stood Ivan.Just looking at me with hatred and betrayal. I twisted around trying to yell for him, bu i wasn't there. Instead of a great auditorium with dozens and dozens of candles and roses i was in a bedroom. With Vladimir. He was standing only in his pants with his backs turned to me, looking through the window at full moon.

"Vlad?" I got closer to him and put my hand on his shoulder. He twisted around and I screamed with all my might.

"Hey,Anya!Anya!Wake up!" I felt like I was drowning when i sat up in my bed and looked at Mich's frightened face.

"It was just a bad dream...Just a bad dream.." He said folding me to his chest while i started crying.

"Stay with me?" I asked. Without a word he lay beside me still holding me.

"Спи(Spi), Anyochka.*" he said. And I fell asleep in his arms with the last thought of Vlads sad, rotten face with blood instead of tears.

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I sat at the kitchen and ate some eggs and bacon that Tanya, the cook (and 'maid' so to speak) made me when Vladimir walked in. I didn't spare him a look.

"Oh i see you are in a good mood." he said to me.

"Fuck you." I said showing a eggfull in my mouth.

"Oh, that's not a way one lady, my future bride, should talk" he said fake surprised.

"Fine.Пошел на хуй.(Poshel na hui)**" i said with poker face mode on.

"Anya. Don't be rude" Mich said walking in.

"I'm not!" i said with fake innocence.

"You are speaking a language that Vlad can't understand" he said not interested actually.

"Oh..Right..Well maybe you understand this" i said showing him my middle finger.

"I'll bite it off if you show it to me again", he said amused. Mich looked at me, shook his head and mouthed me "Nah, he won't" and winked me. I just smirked and continued eating.

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*Spi,Anyochka (Sleep,Anyochka)

**Fuck you

A/N: Hey guys, I know it's short, but I had to update SOMETHING so.. :)

I hope you enjoy this chapter. The Chapter tittle has something to do with Anya's sleep and you probably already got it-Anya dreamed of her wedding..So..xD

Okay,so love you, thanks for the suport!

-Nina ♥


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