Mrs. Maybe Not

Chapter 22

"Breathe." Ashley says before stepping out as one of my bridesmaids.

Easier said then done Ashley. I think to myself.

Here I was a bride without her father. Here I was a bride, with her "mother in-law" about to kill everyone.

"Go!" Ally yells at me.

I'm brought out of my thoughts and start to walk down the isle. But this time my eyes aren't on Caleb. They're on Brandon, sitting in the crowd acting as a guest.

Caleb meets me at the end and helps me up onto the alter.

"Be careful." He whispers.

I nod, and tune out the priest as he goes on and on.

Finally the leading line comes into play.

"Does anyone here object to the marriage of these two? Otherwise forever hold your peace." The priest says.

"I do." Brandon yells standing up.

Ally's head snaps in his direction, her eyes going wide.

"They shouldn't be getting married. And here's why." Brandon begins to play the tape that we had heard a few days back.

Ally's eyes go wide. Patrick shakes his head. My mother starts crying.

"Crystal get out. Now." I order shoving her along with Macy and Lilly towards the stairs. "Ashley, go with them please."

"Brittney, I can't." She whispers.

"Yes, you can. Protect the babies." I whisper, but not quiet enough because Caleb over hears.

"She's pregnant?" He hisses at me.

"Caleb, now's not the time." Ashley replies.

Ashley runs off and Ally's eyes land on me.

"This is all because of you!" She screams.

She runs up to the alter and grabs me by the shoulders.

"You disgrace!" She screams in my face while shaking me, "Your father is a piece of shit and deserves to be dead!"

I manage to slap her across the face.

"You have been living a lie your entire life." I yell at her, tears coming to my eyes. "You caused all of this to happen."

"I don't have a clue what you're talking about!" She screams.

"You killed my father. You were about to kill Patrick. You were going to kill my mother. If and key word if you could you'd kill everyone in here. But that won't happen." I snap at her. "Everyone is tired of your games."

Caleb stands on the side speechless. The tape recording is done playing. Everyone is silent.

"Is it true?" A member of the media asks.

The questions then come flooding in.

"Were you really only doing this to get the throne?"

"Did Caleb really rape Brittney?"

"Is it true you already have granddaughter?"

"Is it true Brittney ran away because she knew everything?"

"Were you really going to kill King Patrick?"

"Enough!" Ally screams. "You all are fools for believing these kids."

"If you would like more proof I have the actual video." My uncle smirks, pulling out a laptop with the video with audio playing.

"Who the hell are you?" Ally yells at Jasper.

"John's brother. And here I have the video of you actually saying it. And I have all the files consisting of everything you've done with all these kids in the past 18 years." He smirks, passing the files to some of the reporters near him.

"You all are ruining everything!" She screams.

"Where's James?" I ask Caleb.

He points to the seat next to Brandon.

I make eye contact with Brandon and mouth, Get James out of here.

He nods and turns to James. A few seconds later James gets up and walks out the door. 

"Ally, you've been exposed. Get over it." I yell at her, "Give up the fight."

Her head snaps towards me and her face turns stone cold. "You!"

"There's was always something weird about this family. Why you were always following my father around. Why you never loved Patrick like you loved my father. Why you let Caleb do everything he did. Overall it was very interesting." I sigh, "So I'd like to thank you for letting me run off and not finding me. It gave me a lot of time to figure out stuff. And I just so happened to meet some very interesting people. Who later played a pretty big part in the story."

"Shut up!" She yells at me.

"Can't handle the truth?" I ask.

The media begins asking questions again.

"Is that true?"

"Did Ally Newman really love John Klable?"

"Is Brittney lying?"

"Why isn't Caleb saying anything?"

I put up my hand and they all go quiet.

"Ally, the fight is over. The games are done with. Pack your bags. Leave. Let Patrick, Caleb, Macy and Lilly live in peace. Let Patrick find someone else to love. Let Caleb marry Ashley and meet his daughter." I calmly say. "Let everyone be happy, before it's too late."

Ally stands there quiet. Nothing coming out of her mouth.

Maybe this battle will end peacefully. Maybe my father was wrong.

I look over at Caleb and notice his suit isn't as big as it was yesterday when I got down with it. Turning my attention to Brandon I notice the same thing.

"You took it off." I whisper to Caleb.

"If you're talking about the bulletproof lining, then yes. Brandon and I are the only ones that took it off." Caleb sighs, "We will go down with you."

"Don't you dare." I reply, "This is between your mother and me now."

"Never." Caleb replies.

"Are you two done?" Ally snaps. "I'd like the chance to speak."

"What could you possibly have to say?" I ask.

"I did this because I hated everyone here. My son was a piece of shit and a man whore. My two daughters were bitches. My husband was a rich prick. John was the only decent one there." She snaps.

"Don't even give me that! Your children and Patrick did nothing!" I scream at her.

"Brittney. Shut up if you know what's good for you. This is between Patrick and I." She replies.

That moment she pulled out the gun that I knew was coming.

"No!" I screamed.

The gun turned from Patrick to me.

One shot. Two. Three.

A scream was let out, along with a ton of yelling. I fell to the floor and everything went black, but the last thing I felt was arms wrapping around me.

And the last words I heard were, "You stupid bitch!"

-=+=-

A.N

So I'm debating if I want to write a second book with Brandon. Or just write the epilogue.

-Kawa

P.S (I'm not going to leave it like this.)