I stand in front of a mirror in a soft pale pink dress that comes to my ankles with black heels
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My make was being done by my sister Molly and surprisingly Enzo was doing my hair, "geez I'm fuckin nervous" "relax Tony, you'll do great" "yeah Enzo's right" we may be Italian, but our New York accents are strong, "I know it's just he's perfect" "we know Tony, you go on and on about him nonstop" "oh quiet Enzo, Anthony everything's gonna be fine".
They soon leave and take their seats, well except Molly she waits at the arch for me we have the wedding in the bayou surrounded by woods, a long red carpet and black seats on either side packed with friends and future victims, I link arms with Molly as the song plays, it was ma's favorite.
It translates to 'My Free Singing' ma used to sing it to me growing up, I always feel closer to her when I hear it, the fact Alastor is playing it for our wedding is...."Perfect" Molly gives me a hug and we start walking. down the red carpet, once at the alter Molly lets go and stands off to the side with Enzo, him holding our rings.
We say our vows and kiss just as the song starts to die down, pulling away Alastor takes the rings from Enzo and places one on my finger and one on his, we kiss once more when *CLICK* a sound I know all to well, *BANG* I push Alastor out of the way of the bullet and end up getting hit in the chest but if that wasn't all the man fires another, I look and see Henrion, my father, at least until the bullet hits my eye and I hit the ground, I can hear gun fire in the background and screaming, Alastor comes into what little vision I have yelling for me to stay strong, I grin taking his hand. "Smile, Your Never Fully Dressed Without One." and that was all I said when darkness greets me.
I'm in pain, something is growing, tearing me apart, my vision is swimming, burning, and falling. Crashing.
I wake up in a hospital taking a look at myself I count 3 arms and 2 legs, white fur, and seeing everywhere. "Oh good your awake" a.....I don't even know, guy walks in looking like he came from a Halloween party dressed as an Ox. "It will take time to get used to your new body but just relax for now. Do you have a name?" I shake my head before blacking out again.
Waking once more the same Ox man comes in asking for a name so I think of something and come up with "Angle Dust" he nods and leaves.
