So here is one of the stories I have up my sleeve. I had a few friends read it before I post it.
I would like to thanks Jelly Bean Jenna for helping my out.
I own no rights to Rookie Blue.
Sam stood patiently in front of their friends and family getting ready to tell everyone that the wedding was off. Forty-five minutes ago he was supposed to get married to the love of his life.
Andy McNally.
Thirty minutes ago he stood with Traci. She was telling him that Andy had gone out to his truck to get her something 'old' and she never came back in.
"Hey everyone. Umm it seems that there won't be a wedding today. Please, you are more than welcome to go to the Penny for a free round of drinks, on me. Thank you all for coming out today." With that Sam quickly exited amidst audible gasps and loud murmurs.
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One hour ago
Traci and Andy were in the dressing room, getting Andy ready. Andy stood looking at herself in the full length mirror. She wore a simple strapless dress. But it looked perfect.
"Something blue?" Traci asked going through the list.
"My ring," Andy said holding up her right hand. It was her class ring with a blue stone in it.
"Something new?"
"My earrings. Thank you by the way." Traci had gotten her pearl stud earrings.
"Something borrowed?"
"The bracelet, Thanks, what would I do without you?" Traci had let her borrow a pearl bracelet to match the earrings that she had given Andy as a gift.
"Oh I don't know. Something old?"
"My neck…Oh shoot it's out in the truck."
"Let me go get it."
"No I know exactly where it is. I won't be long."
"Hey, are you sure this isn't just an excuse to run?" Traci teased her.
"God no Traci. I'm fixing to marry the man of my dreams. Why would I want to run?"
"I don't know; I'm just making sure you're ready."
"I'm ready. Besides why would I want to run when we have a family on the way." She said touching her stomach where their child rested.
"You're pregnant?"
"Yeah I found out last week. I haven't told Sam yet, but I'm going too tonight."
"Really?"
"Yes. I'll be right back."
But she never did. She never had the chance.
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Thirty Minutes ago
Sam went to check on his bride to be since she hadn't started her procession down the isle when the music started.
"Sweetheart you okay? Music's started." He said knocking on the door. There was no answer. So he opened the door. There was Traci pacing the room. "Traci, where's Andy?"
"She went out to the truck to get a necklace and she hasn't come back."
"She's gone?"
"I don't know Sam. She told me before she left she was more than ready to marry you."
"Yeah well she left didn't she." Sam spat at her.
"Sam trust me she was more than ready to marry you and have you're…" She was cut off by Sam.
"I don't want to hear it. I have to go address the guests, and tell them that there won't be a wedding today."
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Andy made the short journey to the truck with one hand on her stomach and a stupid smile on her face. She got to the truck and looked to where the necklace hung. It was Sam's grandmother's necklace; Sarah had given it to her when Sam asked her to marry him. She was so in the moment she didn't see anyone approach her, as she opened the door.
A hand came and covered her mouth.
"Do what I say and you won't get hurt!" The guy said with what felt like a gun pointed into her back.
Andy nodded. "Good you are going to come with me."
Andy had to think fast to let people know something had happened to her. Especially Sam. So she grabbed she bracelet and ripped it off. The pearls cluttered to the ground. During that she also tried to fight the masked man. In the struggle her dress tore, a small fragment of the material billowing onto the ground.
Then everything went black for Andy.
But from a church widow someone was watching.
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After Sam's Speech.
Sam sat in a chair with his head in his hands. Thinking that Andy had taken the opportunity to run, when they got so far into life, that they were supposed to be getting married.
Traci was still pacing the room nervously. "She wouldn't do this Sam, she was ready. More than ready."
"Well she did Nash!" Sam snapped at her again. He was hurt and angry.
"Sam she was ready. She's pre…" She broke off when Leo came running in the room.
"Mommy! Mommy!" The little boy cried.
Traci bent down to his level, "Leo, what's wrong honey?"
"Aunt Andy!" He yelled grabbing her hand pulling her with him towards the door.
Traci followed and so did a now panicking Sam . Leo led them out to the truck.
When they got there they saw that there were signs of a struggle. Andy's pearls sprayed across the tarmac, the truck door wide open, and a fragment of her dress lay a few feet away. Traci gasped and held onto Leo. Sam just dropped to his knees, his hands reaching out to pick up the scattered pearls.
Sam felt horrible, he had thought that Andy ran away by choice. Now a child had come to tell him that she had been taken from him by force.
The thought made him sick to his stomach.
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