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When I woke up, I was conscious of the heat. The stick heat seemed be pressed all around me. I couldn't move, but it seemed that all my other senses where working fine. Damn if only I could open my eyes!
"Sorry about that baby, I needed to do that," said the same voice that had scared me...earlier? How long had I been unconscious? I was then aware that I was lifted into strong arms and was in the strangers lap, my head in the crook of his arm.
He stroked my hair and purred in my ear, "I'll let u move in a bit, but you have to be a good girl for me ok Scarlet? And it's such a beautiful name, just like you. And also unique, I've never met a girl who spelt it like the color and not the name." I stopped breathing. How...did...he...know...that?
"Most people spell it "Scarlett" but MY Scarlet is better than other people. Your silky long black hair, your full luscious lips, your mouth watering body and your voice like a sea siren are the most beautiful things about you. Oh and not to mention your mesmerizing green eyes..." Ok now I was really scared. How did this guy know so much about me? I understand the looks...but the singing? No one knew that! And I literally meant no one.
I felt the panic take me over and then I must have passed out...again, because when I woke again I could move freely and was on a bed. The bed was king sized and had black silk covers. I had bolted up onto my feet and gasped when I saw my surroundings.
It was elegant, dark, and windowless. I was about to run to the door when I realized two things. 1. I was wearing a black dress that clung to my every curve. 2. There was no door.
Oh god what was going on now?
Well whatever it was, no mysterious dark prince was going to get me out of it! But the question was, how DID one get out of here? There was no exit! I began to feel along the walls for hidden passage ways when I was disrupted by chuckle behind me. Whirling Around I came face-to-face with the same blonde guy from school.
"Where the hell am I and what the fuck do you want?!" I didn't hold back, all my fear, anger, and confusion colored my words.
"You forgot a question! 'Who the fucking hell are you?!'" He smiled and looked completely blissful at my agony.
"No I did not. If I WANTED to know your name I would have most certainly asked, but I really could care less." I said with a smirk, I would not let another total stranger get the best of my emotions again.
He tilted his head and frowned, "Well that's too bad. After all, I am your new fiancée."
I just stare at the psycho in front of me with and open mouth, finally getting my wits back to say, "Are you mental?! Says who? You do realize I don't even know who you are?" He walked up to me and a backed up away from him.
"You want to know my name? Well it's Zachary and if you want the groom to be ready in time for the wedding, I must get going. A maid will be with you shortly to help you put on you wedding dress. Ovwa my love!" He blew me a kiss and...walked through the wall?! What was going on? Did he slip some drugs into something and feed it to me?
The maid came in carrying a white dress, it was simple. It had a v-neck and clung from my waist up. The back of the dress extended into a long train of the silky material. I looked it over and decided it would be better if I wore this, rather that the ultra skimpy one I had on currently.
Once it was on, the frail old maid (who didn't make eye contact or speak to me) combed my hair and put a glittering tiara on top of it. I felt like a princess, which got me in the mood to do my makeup. I didn't usually do it, it was a hassle and I could live so long as I gad just a little bit of concealer.
I was so caught up in my looks that I hadn't realized what was going on. I was being led through a maze of red velvet rugged hallways. I knew if I ran now I would only get lost. So instead I stayed vigilant and looked for a possibly way out of this seemingly endless labyrinth.
We came up to our destination finally. Huge double doors swung open and we were in was seemed to be a wedding. Oh crap. I tried to turn around and run but the doors were shut and a firm hand had me in its grasp. It was Zachary. He seemed slightly amused but ultimately focused on walking me down the isle ahead of us.
"Walk if you want to live and escape from this place." I looked at him. What was going on? His attitude had completely changed but...it felt like I had to trust him. As I walked, music played and the crowd around us watched intently as we made our way to the alter. They all were dressed formally and acted like this was just any old normal wedding.
The priest or pastor or whatever he was began the ceremony. Why was I going through this? I felt like running but I felt like my feet were rooted to the ground I stood upon.
"..And do you, Scarlet Falls take this man to be your..." the words after that were just a blur. I knew my line was coming up, but should I say it? I looked up at the man in front of me, and the look and his face screamed 'say yes or die'.
"I do!" I whimpered. My pride was completely taken from me with two words. Aw hell. I felt something slip on to my finger and realized it was my ring. No way could this really be happening! I was so confused, this must be a nightmare.
I was pulled from my reverie when I felt hadn't around my waist and lips upon my own lips. The crown applauded then shut up. The door was wide open and standing in it was...Zachary?!
All eyes were on the man at my side then, a twisted smile on his face. "Sorry Zach, but it seems your timing isn't so great. You just interrupted my wedding!"
The 'real' Zachary had a huge bruise on his head and looked totally pissed. "What did you do to my fiancée?!"
Then, before my eyes, the man next to me began to change...Oh my god! Now, in the blink of an eye a new person was standing in front of me. And could you guess who it was? C'mon, it won't even take three guesses!
