"The boy is fine and will come out in a moment, but the girl has only a 10% chance of living," the doctor told Misty and Brock, "I trust you to tell the boy, um, Ash. I'll be back to tell you more later," she brushed past Ash as she hurried back to the O.R. doors.
"Ash, are you okay?" I asked, "I'm so sorry. It's okay if you never talk to me again,"
"I'll never stop talking to you, Misty," he said, "Now, how's Calandra?" I stared into his eyes.
"Are you Ash?" asked the doctor, "I'm so sorry, but, the girl has passed on," she hurried away again. Then, for the first time, Ash broke down and cried. Brock scooted over on the bench and comforted him. *I can't believe this is happening* I thought, sitting down next to Ash. I knew I looked dazed because Kamella, who just got here, came over and hugged me right away. Then I did something I never thought I'd do...I cryed my eyes out.
* * *
"Hey, Ash wake up!" I said. It had been three years since Calandra had died. Not exactly, but you get the point, "It's the big day!" The big day, well lets just say he's over Candie.
"Come on, can't I just sleep a little later?!" He yelled at me.
"I'm brushing that off. No, you don't want to be late for your own wedding, do you?" I answered calmly.
* * *
I was finally having my dreams come true. I was walking down the aisle towards the man of my dreams, Ash.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today..." the preacher's voice was drown out by my thoughts. *I knew this was how it was supposed to be* I thought.
"Ash, do you take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I do," he answered the preacher.
"Misty, do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband" he repeated.
"I do," I answered.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride,"
We kissed a fairly short kiss and walked down the aisle, hand in hand.
"Ash, are you okay?" I asked, "I'm so sorry. It's okay if you never talk to me again,"
"I'll never stop talking to you, Misty," he said, "Now, how's Calandra?" I stared into his eyes.
"Are you Ash?" asked the doctor, "I'm so sorry, but, the girl has passed on," she hurried away again. Then, for the first time, Ash broke down and cried. Brock scooted over on the bench and comforted him. *I can't believe this is happening* I thought, sitting down next to Ash. I knew I looked dazed because Kamella, who just got here, came over and hugged me right away. Then I did something I never thought I'd do...I cryed my eyes out.
* * *
"Hey, Ash wake up!" I said. It had been three years since Calandra had died. Not exactly, but you get the point, "It's the big day!" The big day, well lets just say he's over Candie.
"Come on, can't I just sleep a little later?!" He yelled at me.
"I'm brushing that off. No, you don't want to be late for your own wedding, do you?" I answered calmly.
* * *
I was finally having my dreams come true. I was walking down the aisle towards the man of my dreams, Ash.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today..." the preacher's voice was drown out by my thoughts. *I knew this was how it was supposed to be* I thought.
"Ash, do you take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I do," he answered the preacher.
"Misty, do you take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband" he repeated.
"I do," I answered.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride,"
We kissed a fairly short kiss and walked down the aisle, hand in hand.
