Hey guys it's Crystal and Kieran! :D

Crystal: So we finally got Dawn up. Thank goodness.

Kieran: YEAH! YAY! Super excited to see what the fans will say...sorry for the late update.

Crystal: It's really funny and sweet like Midnight, so please support it. But there are a few rules...

Kieran: Story reviews. You can put in reviews about the story and how you feel about that. Please, please, PLEASE do not add in hurtful reviews about the authors, aka me and Crystal.

Crystal: Do not be MEAN in your reviews about the story. I mean, yes, we will accept constructive criticism that help make the story better. But don't say this story sucks and all. We won't upload those reviews, or the mean ones that bash the authors.

Kieran: Please enjoy! I know we enjoyed writing it:)

Crystal: Oh. And here's the full summary of Dawn by the way (it wouldn't fit in the summary box). Let's sing it, Kieran.

Kieran: To the tune of jingle bells, everyone. It doesn't rhyme but we don't care.

Crystal: The sun was shining

Kieran: The kingdom was rejoicing

Crystal: No one, no one, expected this to happen.

Kieran: A-aftereffects of the curse put on her by Maleficent, oh, Maleficent

Crystal: Aurora falls in to a deep, deep sleep, ta-da, ta-da! :D

Kieran: Not long after her wedding, TO JAMES!

James: That's me! :D

Kieran: Shut up James.

Crystal: When the people of the kingdom begin to panic about the potential loss of their beloved princess... Join in Phil!
Phil: NO. TT_TT

Kieran: Nela, Phil and James set out on a journey to find magic that could bring Aurora back to THEEEEEEM

James: Sha-la-la-LAAAAAAAAAAA. I love to sing!

Phillip: I hate perky people.

James: Well, we hate YOU! :D

THE END!

Curtain closes.

*James falls off the stage*

*Nobody helps him*


Phillip

"You may kiss the bride!"

This was the best moment of my life. I leaned forward to Nela, who was grinning like crazy in her dark wedding gown studded with diamond stars. She had a big silver emblem right over her heart where my sword had struck her when she had been a dragon. The Seven were clappping, in the audience. Narcissa threw golden flowers in the air. Nakendra danced.

Nayelli let birds in, which James—surprise, surprise—hid from behind his fiancee.

Nela and me kissed long and hard. It was the beginning of the next chapter of our life: as a married couple.


Nela

"You may kiss the bride!"
He's so perfect, I thought, staring at Phillip. How did I end up with him? Look at his perfectly chiseled body, his sexy face. Look at the way he looks at me. I don't even deserve this! I'm a monster. But then I shook out of those thoughts. That life was behind me. Phillip leaned forward and I kissed him, wrapping my arms around him.

We were going to be together forever and ever and that was the best part.


James

"You may kiss the bride!"
Who the HECK. Let those STUPID birds in?

And Phillip thinks I'm crazy for liking plants. I hugged Aurora around the waist. "My hero," she whispered into my ear.

I grinned. Forget the birds. Well, as long as they don't, you know. Poop on me or my bride. But seeing them poop on Phil, well. That would be quite funny.

We kissed for a long time. I was excited to start my new life with Aurora. She was my everything. The peanut butter to my jelly. She was the other half of me.

And then the kiss-session ended—they actually timed us—and we had to run to our carriages, and ride into the sunset, to our happily ever after.

But then I made a big deal out of making the driver stop the carriage because I had dropped my shoes on the stairs—and Phillip was in the same carriage, calling me "Cinderella."

No, not kidding. It wasn't a happily ever after because Phil was there, unfortunately.

But I knew that our happily ever after was here. And Aurora and my love was here to stay.


Aurora

"You may kiss the bride!"
James. He is living proof that a princess doesn't always need a prince to create a happily ever after. Sometimes she just needs a hero. And for me, that hero is James. He was staring at the birds.

Then he kissed me, taking me off guard. I smiled and kissed back as hard as I could, remembering to totally savor this moment, still remembering when my mother said to savor my wedding day and the kiss, and remember the feel of my husband's lips and the feeling of his slight stubble as I traced my fingers through them. The feel of the diamond wedding ring on my left hand. The feel of the white silk and lace and glitter and glory of my dress swishing against the floor. The sounds of laughing and clapping and music and magic. I'm a dreamer, and I choose to savor the little things in life that make people smile and say, "I love who I am and my life."
The best part of the wedding was, I opened my eyes and I was riding in a gold carriage with James, Phil, and Nela, and it wasn't just a dream.


Phillip

"Wine!" Nela breathed.

We had danced the night away, and then James found a box of Dad's wine in the cellar and we ran upstairs to the balcony to sit and waste the rest of the night engulfed in wine, talk, and starlight.

"What a day, huh?" James grinned. "I got married!"

"I got married too," I announced.

Nela smiled at me. "We know, Phil," she said.

We were silent for a while, and we glanced at each other's faces.

"So," Nela said, and shared a look with Aurora. Uh-oh. I felt there was going to be a problem, which would lead to a breakdown. I glanced at James, who looked worriedly at our wives.

"So," Aurora continued, nodding at Nela.

James and I simultaneously filled our wine glasses and took a sip to avoid any unnecessary and awkward conversation. I took a sip, and Nela broke the silence. "Kids."
James and I both choked at the same time. Being a prince and knowing how to control myself in public, I stopped choking, wiped red wine off my chin, and smashed my glass into the table, staring in a horrified way at Nela and Aurora.

James was over there still choking and sputtering and making inhuman noises.

"James, dear," Aurora said, looking worried.

"I'll handle this." I stood and pounded James on the back. I ended with a slap to the back of his head, which caused his face to flop onto the table.

Aurora was shocked. "Oh, Phillie, I don't think—"

"Get a grip, James," I snapped, and sat down. I need more wine. I drank another gulp and glared at Nela and Aurora.
"Kids?" James sputtered. "But, guys, we just got married this morning. Literally."
"Aw, but I love kids!" Nela looked at Aurora.

"They're just so cute!" Aurora gushed.

"And you dress them up—"

"And being a daddy is fun!" Aurora chimed, cutting into Nela's point, signaling with her eyes.
Nela nodded slowly. "Yeah! It's all about responsibility."
James looked like he'd been brought to his own funeral.

"...and fun!" Aurora added, smiling warmly at me and James.

"You'll have to give up a few things," Aurora went on, nodding at Nela.

"Yes, yes, some of your recreational activities, you'll have to give up," Nela continued Aurora's idea. "You two will need to spend more time with us, helping with the children." Aurora smiled. "Drinking wine is out of the question, though."
James looked like he was about to cry. "But—"

"H-how many kids?" I asked slowly. "are we thinking of having here?" I looked at James, making an attempt to smile weakly. "I mean, one or two is okay, I guess."

Nela nodded. "Sure, Phil, one or two is fine."
"One. I think I can live with one kid," James said faintly. "It can't be a girl, though. Girls are just—complicated and irregular and they twist your minds into pretzels."

I forced back a laugh.

Aurora let out a huff. "Oh, James. You and your little preferences."

I began to laugh. "I know, right? He won't eat anything that's broiled or steamed, and he doesn't eat anything orange because it's a 'weird color.' He hates sporks because they're not spoons or forks, and he won't eat anything too cold or too hot. And he won't wear tights or high-waisted pants."
"They're not manly, okay?" James glared at me. "And let me remind you, wearing lipstick in the morning is just an embarrassment."
"It's lip medicine!" I yelled.

"It's pink," James pointed out.

"It adds color to your lips!"
"Yeah, strawberry flavor."
"Well, do you think I wanted grape flavor?" I demanded. "I hate grapes!"
James laughed. "He wants to gloss up before kissing Nela. Pucker up, Loverboy!"

"Shut up!" I socked James hard.

Nela and Aurora were giggling. Then Aurora turned serious. "I plan to have about five or six children!" she said, bouncing her seat.

James just stared.

Then he left the balcony.

"For real?" Nela asked. "Maybe, Aurora, you should start with one or two?"
"I suppose," Aurora said doubtfully.

James came back, grabbed the entire wine bottle, and disappeared again.

Good old James. He never changed.