Hello my fellow fanfictioners! Here is a new story for you guys. Revenge of the Bridesmaids is an actual movie starring Raven Symone and Joanna Garcia. I love it so much. So, one day when I was watching it and then I started seeing possible connections between the characters of the movie and SPD. So now I'm taking this movie and using SPD characters to make it new. I hope you enjoy!

REVENGE OF THE BRIDESMAIDS: SPD VERSION

Bad to the Bone playing in the background

*FLASH* A girl is momentarily blinded by the flash and she blinks her blue eyes. She truly is beautiful, but you can't tell under the layers of grime and dirt that covered her skin. Her usually long curly blonde hair was sticking up in multiple directions with leaves scattered in it. Also, her body was adorned by an ugly fuchsia dress.

"Turn." The blonde follows the direction and now we see the prisoner license hanging around her neck and the height paper behind her.

*FLASH* The picture is in a freeze frame and the girl comes up beside it.

"Geez," She starts. "Look at me. And I thought my yearbook photo sucked.

*FLASH* Then comes up a picture of another girl. Her usually long straight black hair looked much like that of the blonde's. Her skin was also covered in grime and she wore the same ugly fuchsia dress and a similar license plate. Her brown eyes looked into the camera as if she really didn't want to be there.

"And that's me." The brown-eyed girl remarked as her actual likeness comes up beside the picture. "Man, that dress does not look good on anybody."

*FLASH* "Turn."

"Turn." The brown-eyed girl repeated. "What if I don't wanna turn? Who's gonna turn me? You? Why don't you turn this."

*FLASH* The camera captures a picture of the girl throwing up her hand.

"Something you should know about me, I have a little problem with authority."

"Turn." The voice verbalized again with more authority. The brown-eyed girl reluctantly turns.

*FLASH* "In second grade," The girl explains. "I told our music teacher Mrs. Manx that if she wanted us to sing like birds, she should get herself some freakin' birds."

The blonde girl comes back on screen. "I laughed so hard I peed, and then we had to sit facing the corner during recess." The brown-eyed girl comes up next to her.

"We've been friends ever since."

*FLASH* Then comes up a picture of one more girl. She looks very similar to her friends, except she had short blonde straight hair and blue eyes.

"That's Ally." The blonde tells.

"Turn." Ally turns without saying a word.

"Sweet Ally."

"Only nice one of the bunch of us." The brown-eyed girl stated.

"I feel so bad we dragged her into this. The thing is we did it all for her. Really we did."

"That was the idea anyway."

"You know what maybe I'd better explain."

"We're bridesmaids." All three girls are shown walking towards a jail cell. "Not the good kind, who love the bride like a sister and want to make her wedding the most special day ever. No."

"We're more like the avenging angels who are gonna give you what's coming to you type of bridesmaids. You know what you're coming up in the middle of things, so maybe I should back up a bit. Say about 13 years."

"So you can meet the fourth member of our little sisterhood."

REVENGE OF THE BRIDESMAIDS: SPD VERSION

The scene re-opens in front of a gate. Three younger versions of the girls come out and push open the gate revealing a classy mansion. They run towards the front of the house.

"This is where she lived." The brown-eyed girl declared. "Still lives. It's such an amazing house, it has its own name. Belle Fontaine."

The girls make it to the front of the house where they are met by another girl with brown eyes and black hair.

"Morgana Empree lives here with her mother. And occasional stepfather. Oh and servants. Of course, you need servants when your house has its own zip code."

Small snips are shown of all the girls playing around the estate.

"And by the way, Belle Fontaine is French for my house is so much nicer than your house will ever be.

It's a good thing Morgana was an only child. She didn't do sharing very well. She was much better at taking.

But we didn't mind, we were just little girls, blinded by the magic of Belle Fontaine. Could you blame us?

There were tea parties on the lawn, with homemade biscuits. And a secret staircase, you got to it from the inside of this huge wardrobe and it led all the way to the backyard."

The girls are shown coming out at the other end of the staircase, running towards the garden.

"We felt so lucky to be there. Oh and when we didn't Morgana would remind us just how lucky we were to be there."

"8-9-10" Little Morgana counted. "Ready or not, here I come."

"So then we'd play our own little version of hide and seek."

The other three girls hid behind a bush that was out of Morgana's sights.

"Allison. Elizabeth. Sydney." Morgana called as she ran right past the bush they were behind. When they were sure she was gone and then they ran away to their favorite spot on the property.

"And we called it I know a place where Morgana can't find us. It was a pretty spot under a cherry tree. But then, Ally would feel guilty and we'd all go back."

The group of girls sat on different tree branches. Ally, Elizabeth and Sydney listened to Morgana.

"And then we' listen to Morgana. Talk about Morgana. And make up stories… about Morgana.

Her house, her rules, her ego."

Ally and Sydney throw flowers on the ground as they walk down the front path of the house. Elizabeth walked in front of them, wearing a large suit jacket over her clothes.

"You who, here I come." Morgana walks down the path wearing a white dress with a veil and she was carrying a bouquet of plastic flowers. She stops short. "Wait, what's that?" She asked while pointing to Elizabeth.

"I'm the groom." Elizabeth informed bewildered. A wedding needs a bride and a groom.

"No, you're all bridesmaids."

"There has to be a groom." Sydney declared.

"Nu-uh, it's my wedding. Mom."

Elizabeth rolled her eyes.

"Your dress looks really pretty." Ally murmurs.

"Duh, of course it does. Mother!"

The screen stops on young Morgana's frustrated face.

"There she is." Elizabeth interrupts. " Like most normal 9-year olds. Wearing a wedding dress. Right now, we're playing her favorite game, Wedding. And we're losing."

"Darling." Out comes an older woman with very wrinkly skin and fuzzy black hair. The girls call her Ms. Grumuline, Morgana calls her mom. "What? What are these girls doing to you?"

"They're not listening."

"It's a wedding, Morgana." Sydney explains. "There has to be a groom."

"My…" Grumuline stoops down to Sydney's level and tilts her sunglasses, showing her eerie red eyes. They made her look so evil. "Don't you think a lot?"

"Well, doesn't there?"

"Well, yes technically dear. But he's not very important. Here, let's use this chair." Grumuline takes a chair from a nearby table, while Elizabeth takes off the suit jacket and then hands it to her. "Thank you, Elizabeth." She puts the jacket on the chair. "There, isn't he handsome? And from a wealthy family, I understand." The wrinkly woman moves some hair out of Morgana's face. "Lovely Bride."

"Thank you mother."

The girls continued to play wedding.

"This was our life with Morgana. Pretty much through high school. She called the shots, we played the parts. Why? It's a small town. You take what you can get. And in New Tech, Florida, we got Ms. Morgana Empree.

After college, my folks moved out west and both Sydney, well she prefers Syd now, and I headed to New York. I got a book published, under new name, Z. It sold okay for a first novel. The second one is coming along…slowly…very slowly.

Meanwhile, Syd went the acting route. She did a bunch of plays off Broadway. Well, off…off Broadway. I mean, she was good."

Up comes Ally's Facebook profile. Pictures of her with a man of russet skin color, black dreads and tawny eyes were all over her wall.

"But, we always kept in touch with Ally, who never left New Tech. She was going out with this guy, Jack, she was crazy about and that seemed to be enough for her. I mean, from what I knew. I don't get back much. Syd goes back a lot. She actually likes her parents.

And that's how we ended up in New Tech last week. Her parents' 30th anniversary and she dragged me along.

REVENGE OF THE BRIDESMAIDS: SPD VERSION

And that's where our story begins. So, tell me what you think in a review. Also, check out the actual movie it's really funny.

But beware there is cussing in it. We just haven't gotten there yet.

Bye Readers!

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