I sit at the table, warm food sits in front of me. A bread roll, some eggs, and bacon. I eat along with David and Bella. Isabella seems to forget the scene from last night, but somehow I can't. The way he mistreated her makes me sick to my stomach. "The Weddings in an Hour. Violet, you will be sent to your dressing room to change into whatever dress you'd like." David said. I glared up at him. "Actually, I'd prefer a suit." I say coldly. "I'm exited for you to be my made of honor, Violet." Isabella said. Truly, I'd rather be her bride. "Me too..." I say sadly.
I go upstairs to my dressing room and get on a light pink suit. Reminds me of the white one I wore years ago when I was dancing with Isabella. Just me and her. I put the lace gloves on, they show my metal hands. I walk out of the dressing room and see Isabella. She's wearing a long, white, puffy gown. Her beautiful lace flower in her hair perfectly complements her long white boots. The rhinestones going down the top of her dress make her look even more like a star. "You look absolutely beautiful Isabella." I say. "The same could be said about you Violet." She says sweetly. We lock eye contact for a minute, maybe ten, time didn't matter at that moment.
We both walked downstairs and out to the garden. Most of the towns people were there, and there was David, right next to the alter. He's wearing a suit, nothing special at all. Someone begins to play the piano. I look over and there she is. Isabella, the most beautiful, sweet, amazing, person was about to make the biggest mistake of her life. She walks down the isle. I tremble and my heart beats out of my chest. "Do you agree to have and to hold, Isabella York, forevermore?" The Priest says. "I do" David says. "And do you agree to have and to hold, David Dickinson, forevermore?" The priest said, this time to Isabella. "I-" she starts. Please. She can't do this! "I do." She says. "Now does anyone object to the holy matrimony of these two people? Speak now or forever hold your peace." He said. I look around, trembling. Nobody stood. "I object!" I yell. Everybody gasps. "Isabella, you deserve so much better than him. I've needed to tell you this forever, I love you, and not just as friends. I hope it's not too late..." I say. "Violet, I've loved you too, for the longest time. I didn't know if you loved me too." She says looking at me in the eyes. Tears stream down my face. "NO ISABELLA. IF I CANT HAVE YOU NOBODY CAN!" David yells. He grabs the alter and try's to smash it over her head. "NO BELLA LOOK OUT!" I say as I tackle her out of the way. The alter lands on my hand. I pull my unharmed metal hand out and punch him in the face. "Never mess with my girlfriend again."
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Violet and Isabella
RomanceThis is a fluff, angst Fanfic. 1st person, Violet's perspective. ⚠️trigger warning ⚠️ domestic violence