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Psychotic marriage

Summary:

Emily meets her arranged marriage. :DDDD

Notes:

This probably won’t be updated very often as it won’t be my main focus. :( hehheheheh

Chapter Text

Emily walked out onto the stage, her light blue heels causing the floor to bang every time she stepped. The top half of her body didn’t seem to move once as she strutted. A sheen of light glinted over her powerful ocean eyes. Each time her foot met the ground, her blue dress, with a petty-coat underneath, swayed elegantly yet also aggressively.

Scott’s eyes drifted towards his full sister’s arranged marriage, who wore a stainless white suit whilst holding a pair of blood red roses. His entire body was tense as he realised his arranged marriage was a (little) bit different in real life. The man looked down for a second to take a breath. Almost instantly, her hand was placed under his chin, she lifted his head up to look at him directly in the eyes.
“So you’re the one I have to marry…” she said sounding slightly annoyed.”Where’s your princess?”
“I…um what?” He replied shoulders raised.
“You heard me, where. Is. Your. Princess?!” She says pulling him closer to her.
“She…she’s that way!” He pointed towards the back left corner of the stage where a singular door stood.
Emily removed her hand from under his chin and turned around to aggressively, her skirt slightly ripping the princes vicũa wool trousers. The princes heart raced as she trudged off of the stage. Whilst she walked away Scott noticed a knife conveniently placed in his sister’s corset, behind her back.
Emily strode towards where the princess sat, elegantly, unaware of her fate to come…

“Hello princess,” Emily says bowing/curtsying, her hand gripping the handle of knife that sat behind her back.
“Hello Emily it is such a pleasure to meet you!” The princess says curtsying.
“So what do you like to do on your free time?” She said sitting on the princesses lap making her unable to speak.
“I uh…”The princess struggled to get the sound out.
“Go on spit it out,” Emily said calmly.
“I uh… I uh like to play in the courtyard!” The princess said absolutely stunned.
“Cool I like to play with my victims!” She says a psychotic smile spreads across her face.
“Wait what?”
“Oh you heard me,” Emily said winking, flashing her glinting blue eyeshadow.
“I uh haha…” she said trying to push Emily of her.
“Oh you’re not getting away now darling!” She says slowly pulling out her knife from behind her back and placing it underneath the petrified princesses chin. Fear flooded the her eyes.