No Longer Will Darkness Prevail

"Sexy Yet Deadly"

"Ow!" I yelled.

I rubbed my sore elbow.

"Are you ok?" Sam's voice came from behind the door.

"Yes!" I said frustrated.

I was in the process of putting the ball gown thatI had bought a few hours ago, on.

I was trying to put the puffy bottom over my head, with ruining my hair-which I had just finished.

"I hate dresses!" I yelled.

I heard two chuckles from the other side of the door.

After we got back from shopping for a dress for me and two tuxes for the guys, I had locked myself in the bathroom to get ready.

So far I have my hair and make up done and now I just have to get the damn dress on.

Suddenly I mentally smacked myself.

I forgot that the dress was a two piece.

I put the dress down gently and disconnected the second piece.

I slipped it easily over my head.

The main dress was short, tight and fitted, the second piece was just the poof that made it into a ball gown.

I got the poof bottom back on and checked my reflection in the full length mirror that hung on the back of the bathroom door.

I gasped at my reflection.

I looked so pretty and elegant.

I was wearing a bright red ball gown with a tulle bottom that had small swirl like designs scattered around the tulle bottom, a sheer lace bodice, and a beaded sweat heart neckline.

I had done my hair up in a very elegant curly up do. I put fake black flowers throughout the curled up do and left a couple strands down to frame my face.

I also managed to do my makeup.

My cobalt blue eyes really popped against the black eyeliner and mascara.

I grabbed the pretty lace fingerless gloves and slipped them on my hands.

I was done.

I was ready.

I took a deep breath and unlocked the door.

I had refused the guys of seeing my dress until I was ready.

I don't know why exactly, I just did.

I opened the door and took a few steps out.

The guys turned and their jaws pretty much hit the ground.

I smiled.

"You guys know how to dress up," I said going over and sitting on the bed.

They were looking really sexy in tuxes.

At the moment they didn't have the jacket on and is as that they had vests on over the white button ups.

That was a weakness of mine.

A guy in a tux vest.

I fixed myself to look away.

"You don't look bad yourself," Dean said.

His voice was low and quiet.

I looked at him and saw that we was still staring at me.

"You look beautiful," Sam offered.

I smiled at him.

"Thank you," I said.

I grabbed my black converse and put them on.