This is my 1st story it's really sad. I think it's good and it has a lot of intregue. Please read and review!
She sighed under her breath. She was so happy. Right? She smoothed out her cream color skirt of her dress. She looked in the mirror.
She sighed again but a little louder.
Why did this happen?
Why did this always happen to her?
She had been a really good child and she ate her broccolli and in High School every one liked her. This wasn't faire.
She almost begin to cry but she stopped herself.
"Couldn't have runny mascara when I walk the asile." She thought to herself.
She steeled herself against the onslought of emotion and picked up her train.
No one noticed the tears in the corners of her toffee chocolate eyes.
When theyall were at the party after the wedding in a hotel they told her that she was beautiful. But Cameron knew that that night she would fold her cream color gown next to her bed and listen to the monitors that kept her husband alive.
She remember her 1st love, who had died tragically after her wedding the first time.
Why did everything go wrong?
Foraman congradulated her with Chase and she smiled. She looked over at her husbands mom who was kneeling next to his wheelchai.
There were three ivs and a portable ventilator breathing air into his lungs. She had to kiss the top of his head after the put the tube back in his mouth after he said "I Do".
When this happen the 1st tine and her husband die she was disraought. She said "I am going to kill myself if this happens again"
And it had, everything that she promise herself would never do again had come true and happened, she was marrying a man who could barely live.
Btu he could love her.
And she couldn't die herself. Not when she had the baby to look after. She smoothed out her cream color skirt again, trying to hide the almost visible bump.
Maybe he would live long enough to see the baby.
But the truth was, in two to three months he would probably be restriced to a hospital bed while she prepared his funereal. The black dress that sh would wear; a sharp contrast to the cream color now would have to be loose.
She hadn't told him. She wanted to wait, because if he died knowing he would never se his daughter he would probably inject himself with enough morphene to stop his heart first.
Cameron sighed again and walked over to her new husband.
"Come on Wilson." She said. "Let's go have our honeymoon."
She started to cry as she pushed him to the elevator.
I will write more if you review!!! Did you like the twist?!!? Don't worry this will be Hameron soon and it will be really good! I'm so proud to have a first story and I love you guys if you review!