My imperfect wedding day

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    I had a dream, about a wedding, not with Mitchell but with my boyfriend. It was an amazing dream until I noticed the dress I wore, the same one from the photo shoot. I looked around me as the people morphed. My boyfriend became Mitchell and the pastor turned into Doc. I began to freak out, but I couldn't move to run. I was chained up. Mitchell began to laugh manically. The scene faded. I woke up sweating and out of breath. I noticed a new set of clothes sitting next to me. Black leggings and black tank top. I changed into them, Mitchell clearly wasn't the one who dropped these off. I went downstairs, Izic was the only one up. "I told Celeste you had another way out and were going to create a diversion. I hope that's true." I looked down. He sighed. "Today then, we will get out as soon as you and that perv are out of sight. Oh and he can't hear me, I had Marcus help me disable the cameras. I nodded. Today really was the day. Everyone else slowly came down, Celeste came straight to me "How! How could you!" I held my hands up to try and tell her to calm down. "I know you, you don't have a plan do you! You are taking another bullet for us!" I pulled her in to a hug, she cried on my shoulder. When I pulled away. "I know, put on an act for the creep." She looked me in the eyes. "You better get out of this." We sat down. To try and ease the tension I passed out cards. We played a few different games until around noon. "Summer" I cringed. I knew who it was. We all looked up at the railing. Mitchell stood in a tuxedo. "Ready my love?" He began to walk slowly still watching us. I hugged everyone and nodded to Izic before running up the stairs and pretending to be happy while grabbing Mitchell's hand. I saw Celeste talking to Izic, she seemed mad. Then they were out of sight.

     Mitchell led me to a cement room with no windows and only one door, "Sorry for the room, it was the only one without blood." He shut the door. I was alone, there was a dress hung on the wall, the same one from the photo shoot. Stay calm, you can do this, you know everything you need to. I changed into the dress, I kept the clothes underneath and hid the tank top. I waited for a while. The bells rang, I heard a knock. "Knock once for enter, twice for not ready." The voice was quiet, must be Doc. I breathed in and knocked once. Doc opened the door. "Right this way, dear bride." He motioned to the hall, I walked quickly. "Eager I see" Yeah, to get this done with. He jumped in front of me and guided me to the area of the ceremony. Right where I thought it would be. It was a big open room, windows all barred. Cement floor, chairs lined up like people were going to sit there and a podium in the front. I felt a shiver down my spine when I saw Mitchell standing with his back to me. I heard the big thunk of boots and jingling of chains, Jax. I knew where he was going. Doc starting singing off tune, the tune of a wedding song. He linked my elbow in his. I struggled terribly hard not to pull away, just gross. He walked me down the isle, up to Mitchell who then took my hands. He stared into my eyes, I wouldn't back down, don't look away. "Do you, Mitchell Ravens, take Summer Young to be your lawfully wedded wife." He smiled. "I do." Shit shit shit shit. "Do you Summer Young, Take Mitchell-" He was cut off by an alarm. Thank the gods, right on time. I kicked Mitchell in the knee, he went down. His head connected with my knee keeping him down. Doc went around the podium. I got him with a roundhouse kick to the gut. I ran to the corner of the room and pulled up the rug, the man hole was right where it was supposed to be. I pulled the cover off and jumped down.

     It was dark and wet but my eyes adjusted. It worked well, for last minute. I knew where to go too. Jax had pulled the alarm, he came up to me the other day and motioned to an alarm and then himself. Being a mute myself, I understood. I don't think he actually is a mute though. Back to the facts. I was in the damp dark sewers, I took a few rights and a left. I heard splashing around the next corner, I hid close to the edge. The splashes grew closer, I saw a single foot and swung out my leg, the person went down. "What the hell!" Jason? I came out, everyone stood in front of me. "Summer!" Izic yelled. "You actually had a plan?" I saw legs kicking over Dane's shoulder "Let me down!" Celeste. She must have fought to go. Dane put her down, as to avoid more bruising on his chest. Celeste turned to see me there,"Summer!" She hugged me, "I knew you would make it!" She pulled away. I heard shouts. They must have followed me. I pointed for them to continue. "You are coming too right?" Celeste asked I nodded as I ripped the dress. I had to be in better clothes. I fixed the tank top. Jason led the group forward, we saw a few other holes but none were the one we needed. 

     We walked for what seemed like hours, but my bells only went off once. We came to a large open area, three other tunnels. To our left was a brick wall, ahead a tunnel. We went right. Two tunnels, one to each side, ahead was a narrow wooden blockage, we could squeeze through though. I heard chains. I looked towards the sound. They stopped right as Jax came into sight. He came over to me. I held a hand up to the others for them to go through the wood. Jax and I must have heard the same thing, shouts. He motioned to the wood and then made a parting motion, hiding behind the wood. I nodded and slid through, motioned for the others to stick to the wall. I peaked through the wood, Doc and Mitchell came into view. "Well! Where are they!" Jax pointed this way. God I hope he had a plan. Mitchell came over and began sliding through the narrow wood path. Shit shit shit, I held my breath.

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