I walk side to side through the whole room with my hands shaking. I look at the natural flower bouquet in my hands and look at the expensive engagement ring in my left ring finger. I shake my head while watching myself in the whole body mirror that's in the room. This dress looks horrible on me and I don't like mermaid style.
-My little girl. - I look at the room door to see my father with an expensive black suit. He analyses me with his look and smiles at me - You look beautiful.
I roll my eyes and move uncomfortably because of the dress.
-Really? I look like a slut with this dress. - I tell him angrily, trying to accomodate the top part of the dress
-Princess, you should be happy. Today you're getting married. - I stop battling with the dress to look at my father.
-Am I getting married for love? - I ask him sarcastically, making his smile disappear - No, I'm getting married because my dad hates me and my 'fiance' is his childhood friend.
Before he could answer, my father's secretary, who's my maid of honor, enters the room.
-It's time. - My father nods, and with a hand gesture, orders her to retire. When we're alone again, he looks back at me.
-You better act well and have a pretty smile on your face because there are many journalists here and I don't think you want to cause any trouble. - I look away while he walks towards the door - I'll be waiting for you at the altar!
I contain my tears and, sighing, I look at the natural flower bouquet. I walk towards the room door. When I arrive at the garden door, I see all the guests that are waiting for the bride.
-They'll have to keep waiting. - I say firmly throwing the bouquet to the floor and taking off my white heels. I look at the man with who I'm marrying and realise that he died his hair to hide his grey hairs.
I walk barefoot towards the garage with my car keys in hand. I open the door, trying to take off the veil but I just mess up my hair. Still outside of the car, I destroy the horrible mermaid dress, leaving some pieces of fabric on the ground. When I have more freedom in my movements, I enter the car to escape from my own wedding. I look through the rearview, realising that all the guests stop after seeing my car coming out. I open the window and immediately hear my father's scream.
-Juliette! - I smile mockingly and take out my left hand to show my middle finger.
I close the window and make my way to the Alaska airport with a smile. I lower the speed for a moment. My mother's engagement ring was on my left ring finger. I stop looking at it to look at the road and realise that there are two guys in the way. I hit the breaks a shut my eyes, waiting for hitting the guys but it didn't happen. I open my eyes with heavy breathing, realising that the car was able to stop in time. The guys smile and I look at the car that's parked for a moment, realising that it's a van.
Still with heavy breathing and, disimulating, I crouch a little to open the gap and take out a gun. I hide in the fabric of my dress and open the window by having the two guys in front if my door.
-What's a beautiful bride doing at this time without the groom? - One of them asked mockingly
-Escaping from my cruel destiny. Do you need something? - I ask as kind as possible
-Not really. - The taller one says
-Well, I gotta go to the airport to take a flight. So, if you excuse me... - I try to say but the youngest enters through my window to take the steering wheel. I stick my back to the seat, feeling how the nerves overcome me.
-You're not going anywhere, beautiful. - I look at the guy, and without hesitating, I shoot him in the head, killing him instantly and filling my face with blood along with a part of the dress.
-It'd be better if you back off. - I tell the other guy who also has a weapon in hand
-You're a... - I didn't let him finish by shooting him right in the arm. He throws the weapon and swears. With disgust, I take out the lifeless body of the car and exit to walk towards the guy.
-Try saying it. - I tell him walking towards him, pointing at him with my gun
-You're a naive slut. - He says with a mocking smile. I try to shoot him but I feel how they bury something in my abdomen. I look down and realise that that area starts filling with blood, staining the horrible dress.
I contain my tears and my desire to scream of pain. I turn around to shoot the guy. I make pressure on my abdomen but I feel how they take my arms.
-Take her to the forest. - I start moving, trying to find freedom but I stop because of the pain.
-No! Let me go! - I scream desperately while they take me to the forest
They throw me to the floor and I immediately put my hand on my abdomen to make pressure. The two guys that held me start to unbucle their belts while the one who I shoot the arm approaches me.
-You father's gonna pay for what he did to us. - I shake my head after not finding any way to defend myself
The two guys without any wounds, approach me to tie up my hands witha belt.
-Help! Please! - I scream trying to let myself go
-Shut up! - I feel a slap across my cheek, leaving me on the freezing snow which dyes bit by bit with my blood. - Put something on her mouth.
I try to scream again but they take me strongly by my hair to lift up my head. They cover my mouth with a piece of cloth, taking away the posibility for me to scream for help or a miracle.
-Take off her dress. - I shake my head while they drag me across the snow to tie me up against a tree. I start sobbing by feeling many hands touching my body - I'd love to see your father's face after seeing his beautiful daughter dead.
They take off my blood-filled dress and I start shaking by being in underwear with my wound in my abdomen.
-I'm getting a headache with her sobs, shut her up. - The tallest one orders, making pressure on the wound in his arm
They start hitting me in different parts of my body. Without stopping crying and without defending myself, I stop moving because of the pain in my body. Feeling how my body orders me bit by bit to close my eyes, dropping a few tears.
-You won't feel anything. - I hear someone whisper
I fall unconscious, without avoiding that one of the guys starts touching me with no good intention.
You don't know how excited I am with this new Edward Cullen story! Literally it's one of my favourites and I got the permission to translate it!
I hope you liked this first chapter along with the official gif of the story. The gif doesn't belong to me, it belongs to the original author. The cover doesn't belong to me either.
I'll update every day I can given that in three days I'm going to New York.
Love you all.