"Come on! She’s waiting for you!"

I walk down a long hallway covered in black roses. Chelsea stays at least two feet ahead of me.

"Come on , right through these doors!"

I look past Chelsea and see two giant doors waiting to be opened. Chelsea  pushed the two apart and revieled a Church’s main hall. The pews are adorned with black roses and the floor is solid darkness. I can feel myself starting to cry. Someone’s calling me.

 "Why didn’t you listen?"

Aiden? What is this..what’s going on.

"Come on..closer. Say good-bye."

Good-bye? To who? What is this? Is this my wedding?

I keep following Chelsea. I trip on my dress.

We walk farther, and farther. My legs begin to ache.

"We’re almost there.."

Crying, sobbing. Someoen’s grieving. People, are grieving. Over what? Now Chelsea’s gone. I’m alone. I’ve felt this before.

"WHY?!! WHY?!! GOD WHY MY BABY?!!"

I walk closer to this Mother’s cry….She’s on the ground, in front of a casket. Clay?

"I’m going to fucking kill her!!!"

Glen? Who? Kill who? Who’s in that casket?

I try to find out, but someone pulls on me. Dad.

"Don’t do it. Don’t let it happen."

I pull away from him. I continue forward. He’s not behind me when I look back. But, Kyla is.

"Come back. Don’t do it. Come back."

Her voice is so sad. But I keep forward. A boy is trying to hug me. I push him away. He hits his head on the floor. The blood is slowly puddling around his head…Ty…I manage to get past the crying…and I look into the casket.

Everything is quiet.

"No"

Completely still..

"NO"

Her blonde hair covered the battered side of her face.

"NO,NO"

The bruises barely showed under all that make up.

"NO! GOD PLEASE!!"

Her voice will never annoy me again.

"STOP!! STOP!!!"

She won’t have another chance to whore around behind my back!

"STOP IT!!! STOP!! PLEASE!!!"

I’m finally free from her and that boy!

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!SPENCER!!!!!!!!!!"

Ashley felt a rough hand on her shoulder. Her sister was standing over her with a ice cream cone in one hand.

Kyla: "Calm down Ash! Geez, can’t be away from your women for one night? Or is that whole "your gonna be the man" thing bothering you?"

Ashley sat up on her sister’s bed and breathed deep. Little beads of sweat trickled down her forehead.

Kyla: "That must’ve been a bad one."

Kyla satg down next to Ashley and put an arm around her shoulder.

Kyla: "Wedding jitters? Was it a naked dream? What happened?"

Ashley couldn’t answer. Her body was shaking.

Kyla: "Ash, calm down. Whatever it was, it’s not really gonna happen."

Ashley buried her face in her hands and let tears rush out of her eyes. Her sister pulled her close.

Kyla: "It’s alright Ash. Everything will be okay."