Wedding Day Blues
I was the luckiest person in the world, just to be so happy with someone I really love. It was once asked why everyone looks for love...well, everyone looks for love because it's the closest thing we have to magic. There was one wish that I thought I'd never exchange. It was that I wanted to wake up next to her every morning, I wanted to be able to give her advil for his migraine, to make her hot chocolate when she's cold, to take her anywhere she wanted to go...to call her my wife...my family...at least I thought I did. This is my story, my tragedy, and now my horrible past. Now I will tell you my story of hurt, and betrayal so that others won't make the same mistakes that we did. There were only two people who I thought I would marry if I got the chance one was my childhood love. She lived in my neighborhood and she would protect me from the local kids that would bully me everyday and snuck us lemon tea from his parents store. Except one day we moved away and I never saw her again.The woman I'm marrying's name is Ashley and I wanted to share forever with her or so I thought until the day that changed both of our lives forever. It all happened on a day that was supposed to be the happiest in any woman's life, her wedding day.
We had gotten to the church at two p.m. because the wedding was at five-thirty p.m. and we wanted to make sure everything was perfect. My friend Eve brought along her video camera to record the happy event. Some people couldn't believe we were marrying each other because we came from two completely different worlds. Ashley is the daughter of a famous police chief and she's working her way up through the ranks fairly quickly herself and I'm a partner at the law-firm I work at. I've known Ashley before she became wealthy and I've loved her even longer. I am 24, he's 25, my younger sister is 18, her friend Madison is 19, my friend Violet is the same age as Rick, and Eve is my age but her brithday is about two months before mine.
Anyway, everything was going great until we heard a blood-curdling scream echoing throughout the church. We all rushed towards the sound of the scream and found my younger sister with her hand clamped over her mouth looking into the other bride's room. We all got closer and looked in to see that Ashley was on the ground with a pool of blood forming around her mouth. I ran in to see if there was anything I could do while Brice went to call 9-1-1. I knelt down beside her and checked to see if she had a pulse she didn't have one. So, I gently closed her eyes and stepped away from her body. I looked up towards the doorway and shook my head at the others in the doorway. They all started crying and my little sister Sabrina ran to me crying and holding on to me for dear life.
The police and paramedics arrived ten minutes later and they ushered us into a different room while they investigated. They asked us if anyone had been in the room or touched the body after we found her and I told him that I had. He just nodded his head and walked out of the room. After what seemed like forever a couple of officers came in the room and took us out and into seperate rooms and questioned us about what happened. Then they took us back into the room we were in previously and told us that Ms. Jane Austen would be in to explain. My eyes and about everyone else's in the room bugged out of our heads! Jane Austen is a world-renowned detective she has solved multiple homicides, mysteries, and robberies. Then the question popped into my head why was she here? Was Ashley murdered and if so by who? Before I could ponder these questions any longer she came in the room.
Jane said that there was an ingenious murderer amoung us. We all looked shocked and asked her what in the hell was she talking about. She said that Ashley was either murdered or it was a suicide. Samantha asked her how Ashley died and she said that someone poisioned the tea she was drinking with caustic soda. We were all shocked to hear this well except for the murderer and detective. She also said that she knew who the murderer was and that she would give that person a chance to turn his/her self in.
AN: Can u figure out who done it before all is revealed???????
