Stuck in Time

Sarah

Today would've been our second anniversary. Today would've been the day we got married. Today would've been the day we said our vows. Today.... She died.

Tears started to rise from Daniels eyes as he kelt down to lay the white roses on his fiancées grave. They were aways her favorite he thought. He felt a hand on his back and turned around, "hey sweety" his mother smiled. "Hey...." he said trying his hardest to force a smile. "two years huh... darling she was beautiful, still is. I'm sorry I know you miss her" she says wrapping her arms around her sons neck, giving him a peck on the cheek before letting go and walking back to the car.

Daniel got up and wiped his eyes with his sleeve and smiled, " Hey Sarah....I'll see you next year. okay" he said and started to walk away. Driving back only with silence eased their minds. Daniel stared endlessly out the window thinking and drifting to sleep. All he could think of was the day if their weeding, the day she was murdered...

Daniel already at the alter waiting on his beautiful wife to walk down the isle stood there in confusion and anxiety as it's been 5minutes since she was suppose to walk. "Some things wrong... I can feel it." he says to his best nam Chris. "I'm sure it's just some cold feet, she'll be here" Chris says hoping that his best friend didn't hear the worry in his own voice. Not soon after Sarah's mother comes bursting through the doors crying and screaming with Daniel mother holding her up with tears running her face. "She's gone! my baby girl is gone!" she yells and fall to the floor.

Daniels eyes widen as he jumps down from the alter and through the double doors running towards Sarah's room. His heart pounding like the sound of a drum, beating with every step he takes He gets to the door and collapses on the floor next to his beautiful wife in her use to be white dress now stained red. Hard enough to breath he still shouts, "HELP! SARAH NO PLEASE! SOMEONE!" People mumur and rush to the scene.

Daniel awakens from his nightmare to his wet face caused by his sleeping tears, wiped them away with his sleeve and looked up to see he was in front of his home. "Hey sleepy head, were home" she's says looking at her son with worry. "you okay?"

"It's nothing, I'm fine" he responds with a fake smile.