Mcyt- Oneshots (at least thats what is planned)

Feret- Good luck

...so... you since some of you didnt liked the 4 Part of Sorry. Idk why guys.

Well here you are. Prbly you like this one more.

Eret pov.

You invited me to your wedding. I said I would be busy that day, that I am sorry.

I am sorry. While you celebrate you won't now what happens at the same time.

Here in my castle. You will marry him.

I cant blame you. I know how love is. And I would love to see you happy though it hurts.

Today is your wedding. Today is your day.

I smile. How pathetic I am.

How stupid.

My eyes scan the room.

Everything like always. Nothing changed. And it wont.

Or maybe it will? I dont know and I dont care. It doesnt matter.

I remember the day when you told me you love him.

I acted happy for you while I felt like I was stabbed.

I remember the day when you told me about the proposal.

How I acted happy while I wanted to throw up.

I remember the day you gave me the inventation.

How I acted sad while I was glad.

I wouldnt come.

Im sorry.

You looking sad.

I have hurt you. Im sorry. But its better.

My eyes dart to the clock.

15.59.

One minute and you will be married to him.

Everyone is there except me. My eyes turn to the small package and the letter laying on top of it.

A gift for you and the good bye from me.

I smile bitterly.

Ten seconds.

Memories flashing through my mind.

Nine seconds.

A silent sorry.

Eight seconds.

A small Good luck for you for the rest of your life.

Seven seconds.

Fixing my hair.

Six seconds.

Remembering your smile.

Five seconds.

Thinking of what would be if you would love me back.

Four seconds.

A last time memories and ignoring the doubts.

Three seconds.

Taking in my breath and letting it out. Getting ready for what will happen.

Two seconds.

Smiling the smile you should wear even if you are dead.

One second.

Grabbing the glass of wine with the poison in it and taking place on my throne with Pog on my side.

Zero seconds.

Drinking it and close my eyes. For the last time.

Whispering just a small 'Good luck' and dying with a smile.