A-Z ENOCH O'CONNOR

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MARRIAGE

MARRIAGE
"I cannot believe you're marrying him." Jacob lamented. "He's an ass!" He continues.

"I can't believe you got Emma pregnant." You retort. "She's my best friend!"

"But Y/N!"

"Go but yourself Jacob."

"You are mean!"

"I got it from you."

-

"I'm scared. I'm really scared. Oh my god I can't believe this is happening! Is this a dream? Must it be today? Or this hour?"

You roll your eyes. "Shut up Jacob."

"I'm being perfectly logical! He's a necromancer! A necromancer is marrying my sister!"

"Yes but he's my necromancer." Jacob freezes. "You did not just say that."

"I wasn't the one calling my future niece or nephew 'my precious little fireball.'" You say, shapeshifting into him and saying it teasingly.

That's your peculiarity, you're a copycat.

-

Casually you sit down, stretching out, "Would you not?" Enoch asks, "What?" You know exactly what he means. "Y/N... we're in a MARRIAGE now, you don't have to hide."

You change, the normal looking skin disappearing, replaced by silver skin with black swirls. "No need to have de love."

HEY
IVE BEEN DEAD FOR SO LONG IM SORRY! my major exam is coming up and i really haven't had time to write at all i've been dead on wattpad the whole year studying my arse off. i'll try my best after my O'Levels i swear