I Am Not Afraid To Walk This World Alone

Unrealistic Expectations

D-POV
"I'm terrified, Sammy," My voice squeaked as I fixed my tie in the mirror, "I'm terrified."

I heard my younger brother walk into the room and laugh, "C'mon, Dean," he said, "Man up."

"I'm about to marry the man of my dreams, Sammy," I replied sternly, turning away from the mirror and towards my brother, "Have some sympathy."

"Dean, the 'man of your dreams' is probably kissing your little brother right now and isn't even thinking about you while he rubs his hands-"

"Alright, alright! Enough!" I shouted, interrupting Sam's sentence, "Just get ready to go."

"Ooh, somebody got shouted at," I heard somebody say.

"Shut up, Gabriel," Sam groaned.

A-POV
"Alfie?!" I shouted up the stairs, "C'mon, we're gonna be late!"

"If three hours early means early, then, yeah, sure," Alfie said, walking down the stairs, "If not, then don't worry about it," He lightly tapped my cheek twice and walked into the living room.

"You're gonna be the death of me," I laughed, following the shorter boy across the room, smiling down at him as he turned around and leaned into my chest.

"Maybe," He replied, straightening up my tie, "Let's get through your brother's wedding first though, yeah?"

"Yeah," I replied, holding out the consonant sound. 

"Hm, c'mon then," Alfie said, smiling at me and grabbing my keys from the pocket and walking to the front door.

D-POV
As I was getting ready, I heard a small, faint knock on the door.

"Sammy, can you get that?!" I shouted up the stairs as I once again straightened my tie in the mirror, "Sam?!"

Another faint knock echoed through the house. Huffing, I stormed over to the door and slammed it open, expecting to see Michael or at least Sam, thinking that maybe one of them forget their keys or something.

"Hey, Dean," The young woman said, burying her hands in her pockets.

"Lisa?" I said, surprised, "Wh-what are you doing here?"

"I, um-" She started before taking her hands out of her pockets and latching them onto my cheeks, pulling me towards her and pressing her soft, pink lips into mine. Man, I forgot how much I missed this. 

M-POV
"Cassie?!" I shouted through the apartment, "Cassie, are you ready?" I heard a faint laugh from the other side of the room, "Take that as a yes?" I smiled, turning around.

"Cassie's not here right now," A grouchy voice said before the man in all black reached into his pocket.

"Uh-... who are you? How did you get in here?" I said, walking backward as the man began strolling into the room.

"Since I don't have a lack of etiquette, I will answer your questions but from now on I ask the questions, yeah?," The man replied, bowing slightly as I nodded, cautiously, "I came in through the front door when your little boy toy in there let me in. As for who I am? I'm the one who's going to end your life."

I'M SORRY!!! PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!!!! 

THIS IS A FILLER CHAPTER WITH A HELLA TON OF PERSPECTIVES 

I HOPE YOU FOLLOWED

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