This is my first fanfiction so please review and tell me how I did. I do not own any of Witch and Wizard's characters.

Wisty Allgood and Bryon Swain

It has been about eight years since the adventure to fight against the One who is the one and the Mountain King and things finally went back to normal and, of

course, peaceful. I was sixteen at the time but now I'm twenty four years old and living with my boyfriend Bryon Swain. I know, shocker right? No matter how

hard I tried to push him away, he keeps coming back and I'm grateful for that. My brother Whitford, aka Whit, is now married to the love of his life, Janine and

last I heard, they were expecting. I sat on the couch in the apartment that Bryon and I shares, strumming my guitar. Music fills the room as well as M (magic). I

was tuned into my music so I didn't hear Bryon sneaking up on me with flowers in his hands. "Special delivery for Ms. Wisty Allgood…" he whispered in my ear,

holding the flowers in front of me. I gasped softly with surprise when he "suddenly" appeared behind her. "Bryon! You're home." I gave out a small giggle

before continuing, "So what did my loveable brother want? And you know you can't lie to me Bryon Swain." I said, switching to my serious tone. Bryon gave me

one of those smiles I grew to love. "Oh it's nothing much. We talked about our lives a little. But Whit did seem to mention that he now has a daughter which,

ironically, has your brilliant green eyes." He answers, taking a seat beside me. "Really?!" I asked excitingly, bouncing a bit as I cuddled against him. Hard to

believe that eight years ago, Bryon was scrawny but now he's well muscular like my brother and a little taller than me. I don't mind though, I actually enjoy

standing on my toes just kiss him. "Yep. She was just born yesterday. Whit said that he and Janine named her, Celia, after his first love."

"Well that's surprising. I didn't think that Janine would use that name since she and Celia have an awkward relationship" I said, looking up to him. "I can't wait

to see my little niece next time I visit them" I giggled again, pecking his cheek. "Why wait Wist?" Whit spoke from the door, making me jump with surprise. I

turned my head to behind the couch to see the couple standing there in silence. "Whit! Janine! How long were you standing there?" I asked curiously. "For a

few minutes." Instead of my brother answering my question, it was Janine. I stood up, walking over to them, seeing a sleeping bundle in my sister in law's

arms. "So this is little Celia… She's so cute! I can already see that she's going to be as pretty as you Janine." She said softly, sounding excited and happy.

"Hey! Can't you see the similarities she has to me?" Whit started pouting. I couldn't help myself as I smirked at him. "Nope! She don't look anything like you big

bro." Bryon and Janine started bursting out laughing as Whit sagged over like some depressed guy. It went like that for a while, me and Whit teased each

other while Bryon and Janine talk about something though they won't tell me what that would be. Later on, like in the next few weeks, I learn of what they

were talking about. Marriage. My jaw practically drops to the floor when my boyfriend dropped to one need and asked me the one question I never thought he

asked me. "Wisty Allgood, will you marry me?" Those words practically sent chills up my spine but I ignored that since I felt my body warm up like flames

building up inside me, ready to burst with the happiness I'm feeling. If I were to tell my sixteen year old self what happened between her and Bryon and my

answer to that question, I would not believe at all and would get pissed off at the idea of marrying Bryon.

A couple of years passed and today is the day I marry the man I used to ignore, used to think he was annoying but that has changed over the years. I stood in

the room where Janine, my mother, and little Celia, was helping me prepare. "You look beautiful Wisty. Bryon is a lucky man" Janine said as she finishes the

little details on my dress. My dress was one of those long, flowy types with delicate lace detail towards the bottom and a beautiful lavender colored stash that

fits around my waist and it has a sweetheart neckline and no straps. It was completed with a necklace that has a gold locket charm. The locket has Wisty's as

well as Bryon's picture in each part of the heart. "I can't believe this is actually happening…" I whispered as I studied my hair do. My witchy red hair has grown

a lot longer over the years and for today I have a loose braid that hangs over my left shoulder with small flowers sticking out in different places of the braid.

"Believe it Wisty. You're marrying Bryon, who became the man of your dreams." Her best friend said with a smile. "Who would've thought though? I used to

push Bryon away a lot but then after that incident with Pierce," I stopped there for a moment, shuddering at the name 'Pierce' before continuing, "and the

Mountain King, I guess something changed."