Elsanna, not incest, characters not mine belong to Disney and all that stuff
Chapter 1 Prologue
This is the story of how we met.
It started with a drink, as many mistakes do. One drink turned into two, two turned into three, you get the picture.
I am sad to say I don't remember much of our first meeting, so I guess technically the first time I met you was the next morning. It was an interesting introduction to one another…. What with me waking up naked in your bed, then you catching me trying to sneak off, and of course the awkwardness that ensued. Not exactly the most romantic first meeting, but then again we were never like other couples.
We went our separate ways after that first encounter, you didn't seem to be overly fond of me and I thought you were arrogant and rude. But fate seemed to have a different plan for us. It was as if the universe was pulling us back to each other.
We met again at the same bar, and again the overconsumption of alcohol contributed greatly to our second encounter, this time with us ending up in my bed.
And from there the cycle just continued; alcohol and awesome sex.
I think it is safe to say I fell in love first.
I was lonely and you were broken, but together we were whole. I needed someone that would not walk away as so many had done in the past, and you needed someone to remind you how to live and love again.
You however took your time. For love did not come easy for you.
I was eager, you were cautious. I was open and you were closed. It was a long time before you actually started trusting me, but I understood why.
You were charming though, in your own unique way. I was amazed to find someone more socially awkward than myself. Sometimes it was like we were walking on clouds, so high up in the sky like nothing could touch us, other times we were back to square one afraid and unsure of the world. But we made it work.
We had our first real date at the local cinema; I remember how nervous you were when you asked me, I thought you were going to pass out.
I asked you to move in with me after only one month of dating, you said no. That wasn't first time you had rejected me, and it certainly wasn't the last. But I was persistent asking again weeks later, and again after being rejected again. By the third time you finally said yes.
Two years later you asked me to marry you, and I fondly remember screaming yes so loud it frightened everyone in the restaurant. It was so unexpected, but the way you smiled nervously up at me it was almost as if you hadn't expected it either. I will always remember that night.
We were wed 3 weeks later, and then we ran off to your home town in Alaska for our Honeymoon. There we stayed for 4 years.
After that came all the expected things of married life, new jobs, holidays, fights, make up sex, romantic dinners, children, birthday parties, funerals, school plays, family Christmases. We finally did what we both had been waiting for our whole lives, we lived.
And then you got sick.
This is the story of how we met, how we fell in love and how you died.
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