Better With Fangs

EPILOGUE

(There's gonna be a couple of time skips. And it's an extra long chappie and it gets a lil frisky at the end)

    I looked in the mirror at myself. Who I saw was unrecognizable. I smiled at my reflection. I felt beautiful, my makeup looked stunning and my hair looked gorgeous. The thing that brought it all together was my white dress, my wedding dress. It wasn't an extravagent dress but it sure was special.

    "C'mon don't cry yet. Save it for your vows." Savannah, also my made of honor, said to me. I nodded and turned to looked at my two bridesmaids. "You guy's look fantastic." I complemented them both. "Forget us, you look absolutely incredible. He is a lucky man." Zoey enthusiastically shouted.

    "I hope everyone's decent." Dylan said with covered eyes as he walk in with a tux on. "We're all good, and don't you look snazzy." I smiled and he uncovered his eyes. "Thanks I- Woah you guys look... woah." He looked shocked as he saw us in our dresses. "Thanks." We said mutually. "We should get going. Everyone's here." He rushed us.

   Before I left I looked at myself once more, I exhaled very loudly to try and calm my nerves. I never thought I could be this nervous but I was. I don't know why it was this nerve wrecking, not like I was marrying a complete stranger. Maybe Im nervous because I know this is it, after this we are spending eternity together and that thought alone was strange. It's like being completely terrified and completely excited at the same time.

     I calmed down and walked out the door with everyone. The walk in the hallway from the room we were in the the chapel doors felt like the longest walk of my life. The walk down the aisle will be even longer. "You ready?" Dylan asked me hugging my side.

"Ready."

It was honestly just our little group in this tiny chapel. We are gonna have to keep this on the down low since Niall is actually dead and we already had the funeral.

    After Sav and Dylan walked out the doors closed, signalling me to get into place. It was my turn to walk in now, alone. God I wish my parents were here. There's nothing I would love more than to have them walk me down the aisle. "Did someone call for an escort?"

    "Brent!" Yes Brent's still around, even after all this time. I hugged him. "Did you really think I was gonna let you get married without me here. I even put on a suit just for you."

   I didn't care that no one else could see him, all that mattered was that he was here. "Shall we?" He looped our arms around each other as the music began to play.

     "But Ava, I just wanna let you know, by the end... we might not get a goodbye." I looked over at Brent. "Don't think of it as goodbye, just say.. I'll see you later. I love you Brent."

   "I love you Ava." The doors opened and everyone stood from their seats while my eyes were glued to the ground. Brent began to walk and so did I. "Why don't you look at your future husband?" Brent nudged me.

     I finally looked up and I locked eyes with Niall. The smile on his face felt like it gave me life, my heart was pounding in my chest and my cheeks were hot, signaling I was blushing.

     I got to the end of the aisle and took Niall's hand. Brent left my side and stood next to Niall. "Ya look absolutely beautiful." Niall whispered to me. "And you look dashing."

   "We are gathered here today"

***

"You may kiss the bride."

   Brent gave me the flirty eyebrows and Niall leaned in and gave me the best kiss I have ever received. When we separated we both said I love you to each other. I have never smiled so much in my life. When I looked behind Niall, Brent was no longer there. I looked around and finally my eyes landing on Brent walking back down the aisle towards the doors, it was time.