♔ Kenzie the Queen ♔ Mackenzie's Perspective ✧

"You just look absolutely wonderful." My mother said with tears in her eyes. I turn towards the full-length mirror and smile at myself. My pure white lace gown looks stunning on me; the sweetheart neckline adds the perfect touch. My hair was pulled loosely back into a low bun, with a white flower on the side.

My grandmother's necklace with a single diamond on it hangs around my neck. I do look absolutely wonderful. I start tearing up, but mother wipes my tears.

"Let's go get you married." She said and hands me my bouquet of red, yellow, and orange flowers. I'm having a fall wedding, if you couldn't guess. Madison is one of my bridesmaids, by force of course.

She's about four months pregnant now and clearly showing. She begins to cry when she sees me, as well. "Well you're just..." she starts then wipes her eyes. "the most beautiful bride." She hugs me and sniffles.

My mother takes a hold of my left arm, my father my right. Madison is the last to go down the isle, then everyone stands for me. We're having the wedding outside, in the garden. It's my favorite place and its just so beautiful in the fall.

My eyes lock with Gavin's as the doors open. I was so nervous to walk down this little red carpet, but my nervousness is gone and replaced with love. Gavin looks so stunning in the black tux he's wearing; with a minor touch of an orange rose.

Now, I could bore you with all this crap the priest was saying for us to get married, but even I didn't want listen to it. My mother tried to take out the part where he asks if anyone thinks we shouldn't get married, but the guy said it wouldn't be a real marriage without it. Just as we're about to kiss, Gavin gasps, as do the crowd of people.

He looks at me with testy eyes, kisses me passionately on the lips, and falls to my feet, with an arrow in his back. Dead.