Short stories

Story 2

POV:Vanessa
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The white flowers caught my eye as I walked down the isle. I kept my head held high not looking sideways, if I did I would get too nervous.

I looked to the front and saw my handsome to be husband (Ryan) with a smile plastered in his face.

I was halfway down when I saw Ryan starting to fade away, I started running at full speed wanting to catch him so he wouldn't disappear. When I got to the front of the church Ryan wasn't there. I knew I had a frown in my face wondering where he went, I felt a pang in my chest when I thought he was never going to come back.

I tuned around to see if my family, friends, and Ryan's family had seen it as well. But when I turned around they weren't there. I looked around frantically wondering where they were. My knees felt weak. I ran outside............

When I opened the church doors I saw all my family and friends scattered like old rags....dead. At the far end I saw Ryan locking hands with a woman. Her face was blurry but her black hair was able to be distinguished.

She gave me a sickly smile and raised her gun to my head. I looked at Ryan hoping he was going to stop her, but he didn't.

"It was never meant to be, Vanessa ", he said shrugging.

And with that the trigger was pulled...............

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I woke up drenched in sweat. I looked beside the bed and saw Ryan sleeping.

Realization hit me, it was just a dream........
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Just a dream
Or was it

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