The Story Of Two

The Lips Of Fate Touch Everyone,But This Is The Story Of Two....Jeremy and Tabitha, two people who would have never met if Jeremy hadn't been running late. Jeremy, lost in thought, runs into Tabitha, who wasn't watching where she was going. They fall in love at first sight, they don't realize this. Tabitha's ex-boyfriend, Faust, kidnaps her. Jeremy is a suspect until they get a tip from Faust's assistant, Mark, who is forced to help Faust.


16. Epilogue

*A Month Later*

Tabitha's POV

I smile and walk slowly down the aisle. The weeding was short notice but perfect. The music is the normal 'here comes the bride' but with an awesome hard core twist. My dress is perfect. Black and White, half and half. For the part of me who died when Faust raped me, and for the wedding happening now. Jeremy was wearing the perfect suit. It's a deep burgundy. With a black shirt and white tie. He agreed when I told him the wedding was going to be dark. We asked the guests to wear bright colors, for the contrast mostly.

Everyone stands. My mom and grandpa are crying. My dad walks beside me, tears streaming down his face. Jeremy stands tall at the alter. He looks so regal and kingly. My smile widens as I remember the night he proposed to me.

<Jeremy sat next to me for the entire day, as I retold my kidnapping over and over. He held my hand. Finally, we were done. He stood and helped me up. We were both tired from our long night. We showered and talked into the morning. "Want to get some ice cream, Tabitha?" I nod. "Yeah. I could go for some frozen sugar."

We walked down town to the local ice cream shop. 'Scream For Cream'. It had a Halloween theme. After we got our ice cream we walked to the park across the street.

Jeremy nodded to a bench. I sat and he lowered himself to the ground in front of me. Over the past 48 hours I'd noticed him doing that, trying to be lower than me.

From the ground he looks up and smiles. "Look at the sunset." I look up and gasp, the sun was setting right in front of us, a beautiful red-orange, almost gold color. It was a perfect color.

"Oh my....that's...." I trail off and watch the colors fade.

"Its like you. Amazing, strong, beautiful, colorful, and just simply stupefying." I look down at him. Jeremy is kneeling at my feet with a sly smile and a ring. "Tabitha, will you make me a stupefied and amazed man by becoming my wife?"

I laughed and leaned down, hugging him. "Yes, Jeremy, I'll marry you!" He wraps his arms around me, but loses his balance. We fall over in a heap. We laugh and look at each other. A flash snaps. I look over and a photographer stand their with a camera.

"Thanks, Sammy." Jeremy says. "He was recording this whole thing, he owed me a favor." I nodded and say "Some privacy?" Sammy nods and turns, walking away.

I lean close and kiss him.>

And now, I stand before him, ready to become his wife.

Ours vows are not special. He promises to protect me, forever. I promise to be with him and only him, etc..

At the reception I whisper to him, just after dinner, "Think we can leave now? Before anyone else comes over?"

He laughs quietly and whispers back, grabbing my hand. "On three we'll make a break for it." We rented a room in the hotel we are having the reception in, incase we got plowed.

"1........." He looks around. "2......." He presses and kiss to my temple. "3." We run for the door. I had slipped off my shoes so I could run faster. We weave through the crowd. He stops me at the door, swings me in his arms and carries me to the elevator. People look out the door and snap some pictures, laughing. I wave over his shoulder.

After the doors close he sets me down and we laugh. They had given us the honeymoon suit.

He carries me into the suit. As ordered by our parents.

He put me down and walked around while I looked at the bedroom. He comes back and asks "Are you ready for this?"

"Yeah, but I need help with my dress." We laugh, I lead him over to the mirror.

He began to unbutton my dress. "I have something to tell you." I said, making eye contact with him in the mirror. "Yes, Tabitha?" He wraps his arms around me and smiles. I sighed and dropped my eyes. "What's wrong?" He spun around me and kneeled in front of me.

" know I love you, right?" He smiled and laughed. "Of corse I do. What's the matter?"

"Jem. I'm pregnant."

"But, that's gre-...." A look of understanding crosses his face. He places his head against my belly. "Is it Faust's?" His voice is muffled. I sink into his arms, sobbing. "Oh, it is. Jeremy, I've been afraid of this since he raped me. I was so hopeless. But, I thought we could get rid of it."

Jeremy shakes his head. "No, we will not do that. I would never put a child up for adoption or kill it. We can say its mine, but under NO circumstances will we get rid of our babe. Hopefully no one will do the math, if they do we can say that after I proposed we went home and had sex. Ok?"

I nod and sigh. "I love you, so much you have no idea." He laughs and pulls me close. "So, I guess this means we cant have sex tonight?" I laugh and shrug. "I don't know how good it would be for our babe." He picks me up and finishes undressing me. Then we climb into bed together. I fall asleep in his arms.

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