♥A Peculiar Visit(Bad Era)♥

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"Wow..." you gasp in complete wonder as your husband, Michael, takes you by the hand and pulls you along with him. "It's so pretty!"

The two of you had been recently wed and you both thought it would be fun to go to a fair - with disguises on, of course.

"You look so cute with that wig," Michael states softly in your ear as he pulls you into him. 

"I look like an idiot," you roll your eyes playfully, lightly hitting his chest.

"No you don't," he states as he stares into your eyes intently. You blush slightly then scoff playfully.

"Fine, you win. I hate it when you do that," you shake your head and he feigns innocence.

"Do what?" he shrugs. "I didn't do anything," he continues to stare into your eyes.

"That!" you tap his nose lightly with your index finger and he giggles. "Oh my God!" you exclaim as your eyes focus on a tent at the far end of the ground. "A fortune teller!"you giggle excitedly as you pull Michael with you, heading to the tent.

"What?" he frowns as he follows you. "Why do you want to go there?" he sounds completely clueless.

"Because I'm into that kind of thing," you state as-a-matter-of-factly.

"Why do I need to go there?" he mutters quietly and you shake your head.

"Because you love me," you shrug.

"Good point," he winks as he continues to follow you toward the tent.

Once the both of you finally reach the tent, you stretch your hand out to open the tent but a voice speaks before you can do so.

"Come in," a sultry female voice beckons and you turn to Michael with wide eyes. 

Michael shakes his head and shrugs as he urges you to go in. Once you enter the tent, he follows you - a protective arm wrapped around your waist.

"Ah," the female voice says brightly. "A young couple,"

You study the source of the voice and you realize that she happens to be a woman who looks to be in her mid forties. Her black locks fall to her chest and her big eyes are enhanced with dark eyeliner. She sits quite comfortably on a large cushion on the floor and she motions for you and Michael to sit down opposite her.

"Please, do make yourself comfortable," she says smoothly.

Both you and Michael sit down on the cushions opposite her and you stare at her curiously.

"Well..." she looks back and forth between the two of you. "Would you like me to tell you your future or would you like to visit your past?" 

Your eyes widen in surprise as Michael grips your hand tightly.

"Are you okay?" he asks with concern and you nod quickly.

"Yeah, I'm fine," you smile at him then focus your eyes back on the peculiar lady seated across you. "You can do that?" you ask her softly and she nods.

"Yes I can....do you believe?" she asks with a low voice and you look at Michael with unsure eyes.

"Why not?" he shrugs as he studies your face. "Let's give it a try," 

You turn back to the woman and smile. "Yes we do. We believe," you say and she instantly hands the both of you a cup each. You study the liquid in the cup and it looks like water.

Oh well. You think to yourself as you gulp the liquid quickly. Michael follows suit and you both find yourselves fading into darkness.

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