@Elder-God-Jacks347
"O…kay? So what is it? Where do I see it?" A vision? What could it be? Could it explain how to get rid of him? If so, that would be lovely.
"O…kay? So what is it? Where do I see it?" A vision? What could it be? Could it explain how to get rid of him? If so, that would be lovely.
(Nope :D)
"Close your eyes and relax, the more you clear your mind the faster it'll come," He closed his own eyes and let himself relive the vision. It seemed to be the future just by the looks of things, Belle stood outside on the grass, there was noise everywhere of happy people but she was alone and didn't look happy about it, her face brightened up when a particular voice cut through the crowd, "Mommy!" The child cheered as it ran to her, you couldn't tell if it was a boy or a girl or even see its face but the message was clear. There was a mother and child bond in a perfect picture but she was still alone, she searched the surroundings and her face lit up even brighter when she laid eyes on whoever's perspective this was from. "Daddy!" The child bounded over, Ryan picked the kid up and joined Belle, they were happy, a family, still alive and importantly happy, they were perfectly imperfect.
Her weary heart picked itself back up. She couldn't fight the bright smile that snuck onto her face if she tried. A child? Her child? Their child? What? She could barely believe it.
Ryan smiled, he relived this when he needed hope, just when things would start to look hopeless this was enough of a promise for something better, "Someday," he opened his eyes, "Void gives me the worst things imaginable but he accidentally gave me some good things too,"
Her eyes fluttered open. She didn't know how much she needed that until she watched it. "Someday. Someday that will be a reality. I know it will. Right?"
Ryan nodded, "I promise," he put his forehead against hers, "You're mine," he smiled.
"Always have been, always will be." She giggled. "And you're mine. And nothing will ever change that. Right?"
"I would sure hope not, that would suck," He laughed, placed a kiss on her nose, and returned his forehead to lean against her's.
"Yeah that would suck. I didn't fall in love just to be left at the altar." She laughed. "So. What's next?"
"Umm, we enjoy this new found freedom that I somehow magically commanded the universe to grant us, I don't know how long it'll last,"
"I think the universe pities us. It was like 'Y'all have been through some shit, have this.' and just kind of gave it to us. But, last time I checked, we still have a wedding to plan. So I think we should do that before the world comes crashing back down around us."
"I don't know how toooooooo," He fell back on the bed and whined.
"Google help us!" She laughed, pulling out her phone. "Alright, where were we? Oh! Right! Colors! That's it."
"We need actual colors? Crimson red and Navy blue," he names the first colors that came to mind, at least they went together.
"Seems a bit patriotic. I was actually getting kind of into the whole red and black idea. I know quite a few people who can alter dresses and getting someone to simply dye a dress would be rather easy."
Ryan sat up so he was resting on his elbows, "Wait are you not wearing white?"
"Bitch do I look like I can wear a white dress without looking like Samara from The Ring? Hell no, I'm not wearing white."
"Babe, you would not look like Samara, you're far scarier than that, you need to give yourself some credit," He joked.
She pushed him onto his back by his face. "Rude! This is the girl you're getting married to so get used to it." She chuckled.
Ryan folded his hands behind his head, embracing this position carelessly, "I'm kidding, but, you really aren't wearing white?"
"No, I'm really not wearing white. Other than looking like an actual serial killer, I would stain it so fast it would make your head spin."
"Mmk," He sounded almost disappointed but it was whatever… "What's next?"
She hid her smirk as best she could. No duh she was wearing white, are you insane? But she wanted it to be a surprise. "Next this says is buying the gown, already done. The girls and I spent way too long picking out dresses for own weddings like months ago. We all got bored one day and decided to do that. So now I have an excuse to get it. After that is budgeting."
(Is talking about a shovel "Do you plan on bludgeoning us to death with that or are we digging up some dead bodies tonight?" These are the weird ass things that I say when I'm tired…)
(Oh my god that would be me.)
Ryan chuckled, "I want to see it, can I come," He joked.
(I get weirder when I'm tired somehow.)
(If your tired, go to sleep.)
(As much as I don't want you to leave, Shade's right.)
"I think you already know the answer to that. No! Surprises must stay surprises."
(NO GUYS! I don't have to get up at 4:30AM as I usually do, I get to sleep in and I don't have to sleep so YAY)
"I'm anxious, man! I just want to marry you," he smiled and closed his eyes living through what it would be like when he suddenly gasped, his eyes moved around in his eyelids rapidly like he was looking at something.
(YES!)
"What? What is it?" Despite her heart literally spazzing out at his words, she was curious as to what he was seeing.
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