Morticia was walking slowly behind her mother and sister holding her headless doll in her hands.

"Morticia hurry up!" her mother called.

Morticia nodded and quickened her pace. Then they all reached the front door and her mother knocked. Then the door opened and a tall man answered the door.

"Hello Lurch" Mrs. Frump said as she dragged Ophelia past him.

Morticia walked up to him and smiled.

"Hello"

" Hello Miss. Frump" he said in a deep zombie like voice.

Morticia smiled What a lovely butler…she thought as she skipped toward her mother who was embracing an elder woman.

"Now where is your handsome son?" Mrs. Frump asked.

"Oh he is over there by the fire place" Mama smiled.

Mrs. Frump nodded and turned to Ophelia and brushed her golden locks away from her face.

"Ok dear now go say hello to your fiancée" Mrs. Frump ordered.

"Ok mother" she smiled as she skipped over to Gomez.

"Hello there!" she said brightly.

Gomez turned around with a horrified face.

"H-hello O-Ophelia nice to see you again" Gomez shuttered.

"Your funny Gomez" she giggled as she held his arm tightly in her small hands.

Gomez winced at the bone crushing grip she had and patted her hand. Then his eyes widened they were so wide they almost popped out of his head.

"W-who's that?" he asked.

"Oh that's my sister Morticia you haven't met her yet here I'll introduce you!" she said happily motioning for Morticia to come and join them.

Morticia quietly walked over and looked up at the handsome man.

"Gomez this is my sister Morticia" Ophelia smiled.

"Hello Gomez it's nice to meet you" she smiled.

When she said his name it sent shivers up his spine. "It's nice to meet you too….Morticia" he whispered as he looked at the beautiful woman with midnight black braids.

"Ophelia come! We need to fit you in your wedding dress!" Mrs. Frump called as she and Mama dragged Ophelia up stairs.

Morticia looked up at Gomez once more and blushed then sat on the couch. Gomez followed.

"So Morticia …..How old are you?" he asked nervously.

"Twenty two" she replied casually.

"Ah I see…..your eyes are beautiful" he blurted out nervously.

"Oh um thank you…"

"So uh what do you have here?" he asked as he looked at the headless doll in her lap.

"Oh this is my doll Marie Antoinette" Morticia muttered as she held up the headless doll.

"She's lovely" Gomez smiled.

"T-thank you" Morticia smiled but what Morticia didn't know was he actually meant she was lovely not the doll.

"So um do you like trains?" He asked.

"Oh yes I adore them!" she grinned.

"Would you like to see mine?" Gomez asked excitedly.

"Oui" she smiled then Gomez froze.

"T-that was French! You speak French!" Gomez asked as he scooted closer to her.

"Yes I do" Morticia said in a some what confused tone.

"That was beautiful say something else!" Gomez smiled.

"Ma chere?" Morticia said in an elegant voice.

Without thinking Gomez grabbed her arm and planted a trail of kisses to her shoulder then he returned back to her hand and kissed every one of her small dainty fingers.

"G-Gomez!" she stuttered.

"I'm sorry Morticia I couldn't control myself you're just so beautiful!" he said.

"Merci ma chere but you are betrothed to my sister Ophelia!" she said.

"Yes I know! But I never wanted to be I love you Cara mia!" he said.

"I do believe I have fallen in love with you as well Gomez" she blushed as he continued to kiss her fingers.

Then Mrs. Frump walked in and Morticia and Gomez quickly scooted to the other end of the couch.

"Come Gomez we must get you fitted as well" she said.

Gomez nodded then turned to Morticia.

"Goodbye Cara mia" he whispered.

"Farewell Bubula" she whispered back.

Gomez froze and smiled at her.

"Oh Morticia" he grinned but he kept control of himself and followed her mother up stairs.

Morticia sighed and started playing with the hem of her dress. What am I going to do... I love Gomez very much…but I don't want to do this to my dear sister Ophelia it's suppose to be her special day I shouldn't take it away from her. She thought sadly.

Meanwhile as Gomez was trying on his suite he couldn't get Morticia off his mind. Then Mama walked in.

"So what do you think of Ophelia?" she asked.

"She…has the loveliest shade of blue eyes…" Gomez said in a dreamy voice but he was unaware he was talking about Morticia.

"Blue eyes? Ophelia has brown eyes" Mama said in a confused tone.

"Oh yes I knew that I meant to say brown" Gomez said nervously.

"Right…perhaps you should go take a walk threw the garden to clear your head" Mama suggested.

"Ok" he said as he took of his suite and put his regular close back on.

As he walked threw the garden he stopped when he saw Morticia he quickly looked around and walked up to her and kiss the back of her shoulder.

"Oh!" Morticia jumped but when she saw Gomez she sighed.

"Oh it's just you" she said nervously.

"Hello Cara mia" he grinned. "What are you up to?"

"Just admiring your garden these thorns are very beautiful" she smiled as she touched a torn with her finger.

"Not as beautiful as you Querida" he whispered in her ear causing her to blush. Then she pushed him away.

"I'm sorry Gomez…but you are to marry Ophelia and I don't want to be a rotten sister and steal you away from her….she would hate me forever" Morticia frowned.

"But I love you Morticia" he frowned.

"Yes I know…I love you too…but this is wrong" she said as she tried to hold back her tears.

"Morticia…. I-"he started but he was cut off by Ophelia hugging him from behind.

"Hello Gomez!" she said happily.

"Oh um hello Ophelia…." He said sadly.

"Oh and Hello Morticia what are you doing?" she asked curiously.

"Oh I was just um getting you a wedding bouquet" she said as she held up some thorns.

"Oh no! Morticia! I want daisies!" she said in a bossy tone.

"Very well…I'll go pick you some then" she said sadly as she turned away.

"Come along Gomez lets go practice our wedding vows!" She smiled as she pulled him with incredible force to the couch then she sat down but Gomez remained standing.

"Gomez sit down silly!"

"Oh no I rather stand" he stuttered.

"I said sit!" she yelled as she pulled him down next to her. "There now isn't this better?"

"Um not really…I can still see your face" he muttered under his breath.

"What was that dear?" she asked confused.

"I uh said it's perfect now that I can see your lovely face" he lied.

"Oh you're so sweet!" she said as she punched him on the arm.

"Y-yea if I be even sweeter I won't have an arm left" he said as he held his arm where she punched him at.

"You're silly" she giggled. "Hmm let's start with the kiss" she said as she puckered her lips.

"No I think we should start with the vows!"

"I said kiss me!" she said bossily

Gomez nodded sadly and moved closer to her face then he stopped.

"Why didn't you kiss me?" she wined.

"I cant I'm sorry" he whispered.

"Aw your nervous how cute!" she grinned as she pulled him closer.

"No that's not it I can't kiss you because…. I don't love you…" he said nervously.

"Y-you don't love m-me?" she pouted.

"I'm sorry but I love another!"

"Who?" She asked viscously.

"Morticia" he said confidently.

"Morticia?" she growled.

"Yes" Gomez whispered but what he didn't know was Morticia was listening to the whole conversation from behind the curtain.

"Ugh I hate you Gomez Addams!" she shrieked as she ran up stairs.

Then Morticia ran to Gomez.

"Oh Gomez you didn't have to do that!" she frowned.

"I wanted to Cara mia! You are the only one I want to be with!" he said as he kissed her hand.

Then she heard the sound of angry foot steps coming down the stairs.

"We better run" Gomez suggested.

"No I'll face my mother" Morticia said nervously.

Then Mrs. Frump ran toward her and grabbed Morticia by the wrist.

"How could you do this to your poor sister?" she yelled.

"I'm sorry mother…but I couldn't hide my feelings any longer" she said.

"I'm sorry Mrs. Frump but Morticia and I are in love" Gomez said.

"NO ABSOLUTLY NOT! I FORBID THIS! YOU AND OPHELIA ARE GETTING MARRIED AND THAT'S FINAL!" she yelled