12/13/2016

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I woke up held tightly in the arms of my fiancé Chris the dark wood of the coffin not letting the moonlight through. I smile and kiss his cheek "wake up my king." I say softly looking at him as he groans "but it's too early." I slip the lid over a bit and look at the clock "it's midnight. And we have to get ready now." After that he jumped up making the lid of the coffin hit the ceiling and smack back down onto the floor next to him. He stood infront of me and grabbed my hand pulling me up romantically "let's go my love it's our night, we lived our undead lives for this moment to seal our immortal love in the fires of hell and rule the world." He says holding me with one hand on my waist and another interlocking our fingers. I look into his eyes "my darkest nightmare finally came true the day I met you."
"My Morticia."
"My Gomez."
"My dark angel."
"My creature of the night."
"My queen."
"My king."
"My love."
"My life."
"My corpse bride."
"My frankenstine."
He looks down smiling softy "you win." He walks to the closet and pulls out his tux and my dress, a black flowing corset dress with a blood dipped veil and purple strings tying the corset. His tux is all black with a red tie and a purple rose pined to his chest. Ghost and Ricky pulled up in separate cars, I drive to our wedding spot, a abandoned church in the woods, with my brother Ricky. He sighs and looks at me as I put on black eyeshadow and my usual blood red matte lipstick. "Sis?" He asks looking at me. "Yeah?" I say looking at him
"Are you sure about this?"
"Of corse I am I love Chris more than anything and I always will."
"You know what vampires did to our mother and father."
"And I also know what vampire did that, a rebel against the throne he was beheaded and thrown into holy water infront of the whole Kingdom to show a message to anyone who wants to rebel again." I say glaring as my brother pulls into the church gates sighing "I thought vampires couldn't go in churches."
"It's a satanic church."
"Oh, nice didn't know those were still going."
"Why Satan why do you punish me with such a moronic brother? Whatever I did to deserve this I am sorry please forgive me our dark lord."
Ricky rolls his eyes and laughs "you know sis I'm the older one so they stuck me with you."
"We are only one year apart Ricky you couldn't be a moron then." I say as I walk in the curch standing behind a set of black wood doors before Ricky motions to ghost to start playing 'the love song' by Marilyn Manson, Chris and i's song, Ricky walked me down the Isle and I locked eyes with the most handsome and loving man ever my soon to be husband, Chris and Alice cureli, perfect for the king and queen of the vampires. I stand infront of him as he lifts my veil I see his gold speckled eyes. After the vows are done and the human wedding things ghost pulled out a wooden box with the vampiric symbol carved in it. He pulls out a gold blade and a mideval gold cup. "Ladies first." He says handing me the knife and Chris the cup. I winced as I slipped the blade across my palm closing my hand over the cup letting my blood drip in it for a while and then wrapping it with a cloth. I watched Chris do the same before ghost mixed our blood and dropped some into a fire sealing the marriage. Suddenly the church was filled with vampires. "All hail your new King and queen!" Ghost says behind us as Chris picks me up in a bridal hold walking to his car. "God I love you."
"I love you too."

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