(((WEDDING DAY)))
I sighed as I got changed. We had just finished getting Rose ready in her room-area-thingy.
Although Dad wasn’t religious, Rose’s family was very. She finally talked Dad into having their wedding at the local Catholic Church.
I started on my hair, just straightening and teasing it like normal. After that and my makeup was done, I looked at myself. I tried to avoid mirrors most times. I looked at the few tattoos that were scattered on my upper body and arms, to my piercings, to just me. I slipped on my locket and platform combat boots when I heard a knock.
“Come in,” I called. Dad walked in.
“Hey,”
“You nervous?” I asked as he sat down.
“Yeah,” he nodded.
“You’ll be fine,” he looked up at me.
“Blake?”
“Yeah?”
“Don’t ever forget that you are my daughter, even if not by blood, okay? Remember,” he pointed to his Celtic father-daughter tattoo. I pointed to the same one that was over my heart.
“I know, Daddy. Now, get out there,” I whispered as I hugged him. He smiled. I made the ‘devil horns’ sign and he did the same. I smiled at him before we rammed the horns together. He mock saluted me as he walked out. I soon followed him out, but went to check on Rose. I walked in just before we were all set to go out. I wasn’t entirely sure on what to do, so I just followed the other bridesmaids around. It was Snow, Katt, Katie, and myself.
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I grinned as I watched Dad and Rose exchange their vows. I have never seen him this happy and in love before.
Soon, we were all heading for the party. I met up with Anna, who Rose invited, on the ‘sidelines’, where we could be by ourselves.
“Blake Wolf Smith. What the hell are you doing over here when your boyfriend is looking for you?!” Austin yelled as he walked over in a fake macho-man voice.
“Sorry!” I yelped. “Anna, this is Austin, Austin, this is Anna, “I said quickly before scurrying off. Thankfully, Rose and Blade had been in on my idea to set them up together. I mean, they loved all the same things!
I quickly located Blade and we danced, acting like fools and not really caring about who was around us.
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Sorry its so short and im skipping so much time, but it is crucial for the story....
Rock on and Stayy strong, my darlings \m/
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Mourning Star (Sequel to Unbroken)
FanfictionCarter's daughter, Blake Wolf, has grown into a (semi) mature young woman, who has a knack for getting into trouble. How will J and the bands keep her in line? Will she fall in love with The Prophet's son?
