Married To A Serial Killer

Chapter One: The Beginning

//Sorry this part is so short! This chapter didn't nessacerily need to be that long but future chapters will be long because more will be happening! But enjoy <3\\

Today was the day. I brushed my hand against the soft white material, being sure to capture every detail of the dress with my fingertips; making sure everything was still in tact and still perfect.
The bridesmaids rushed around me, 3 in total. Sky, Theresa and Tori. I heard their voices flutter around the room, arranging my hair and makeup in a quick yet careful manner. I wasn't paying attention to anything they said, all I could think of was him. His smile, his eyes and his voice.
Harvey's voice saying 'I do'.
I closed my eyes and inhaled the winter air.

We decided to have our wedding in winter, since we both loved the season so much. It was also perfect for our pale blue theme.
Frozen was Harvey's favourite film, just a simple excuse to have an Olaf mascot at the wedding.

After a few hours I heard Sky yell from downstairs that it's time and the car had arrived. I carefully placed in my hair piece and topped up my lip gloss, 'perfect'. I ran downstairs, lifting the trail of my dress up, making sure not to step on it.
I grabbed my heels and placed them on, taking a sip of prosecco before having pre photos with all the bridesmaids.

We headed to the car, laughing and joking about all the past memories of me and Harvey. We've been though a bunch of crap, too much for one person's lifetime, but everything was perfect now. Nothing else was going to happen, no one else to break everything up, no one to hurt Harvey and me at the same time.
See, my ex, he was... He was an asshole. He lead me on and hurt Harvey while he was at it. He was a player and a cheat and overall, a curly mop.
BUT enough about him, today is mine and Harvey's day.

We arrived at the beach; we flew all the way to Thailand to complete Harvey's promise he made. He promised his future wife he'd take her here and marry her, and here we are, 4 years later.

Luckily there had been a wooden footpath placed for me to get to the alter so I could walk in heels. I looked up, brushing the hair out of my face from the warm breeze. I saw Harvey, stood there with his neat (for once) blonde hair. His black suit and red tie, a perfect blend of perfectness. Even from a few metres away I could see his green eyes sparkle and his teeth flash in the light. I grinned and walked down the handcrafted aisle, looking at every face as I walked past.

Jay and Spencer were stood at the front, acting as Harvey's joint best men. Danny was stood beside Harvey patting his shoulder as his proud younger brother. Sky, Tori and Theresa took their seats after walking down the aisle behind me. Every face smiled back at me and I could barely hold back my tears of happiness.
Today, everything was fine. Everything was easy. Everything was happy.

As I took my place opposite Harvey, gazing into his eyes and his gazing back into mine, I heard the Vow Master begin to read. The words faded into the back of my mind; I was just waiting for those two special words.

Harvey took my hands and stepped closer. It was time. I saw him take a deep breath and smile at the ground before back up at me. The Minister instructed for the words to be said.

"I do." He smiled, holding me closer than ever.

"And do you, Sophia Lang, take Harvey Barton to be your lawfully wedded husband?" Preached the minister.

"I do."

"You may now kiss the bri--" Harvey inturupted by pressing his lips against mine, cupping my face.
I grinned through the kiss before pulling away to an uproar of cheering from friends and family.

I smiled and looked at Harvey.

"I'd do anything for you Soph, I'd kill for you."

'Isn't it, I'd die for you?' I thought before shrugging it off.