Disclaimer: I do not own Mcr…if I did id be the happiest girl alive. But no.
Hi guys.
This is my first ever MCR fanfic so it may suck
Please read and review…and give me some tips to make it better.
I did most of this in an exam last year but I changed it a little.
So any ways…on with the story.
She lay encased in scarlet velvet as loved ones said their final goodbyes. Her skin was a white as her wedding dress had been 3 years ago. Her eyes dull like concrete coloured skies. Her cold, dead hands clutched the crimson rose at her chest as if it was the last memory of her once joyous life. Hopes and dreams seeped out of her like heat waves off hot tarmac. Lips, once red with life, had faded to a pale blue like the water that had stolen her life on that tragic day. Hair, back as burning coals, hung limply over her shoulders, lifeless. Her pupils were like a gateway to the world she now, and forever would wander. Veins ran up her arms, as if some grotesque spider had crawled through her arms, weaving a web of misery and despair. Tears from mourners covered her, as if she was at the beach again, walking towards the waves, filled with horror as the waves engulfed her, never to breathe again. The last mourner to approach the coffin stayed longer than the rest. He was pale, just like her, and had black messy hair. His hazel eyes began to fill with tears. But he would not let them fall. He stroked her cheek and gasped at how cold it was. The tears began to fall. He took her hand one last time and slipped a ring on her third finger on the left. He muttered 8 words before he turned to leave. He had said these words 3 years previous to this day. He left the church with a heavy heart, never to see her again.
"forever in holy matrimony, in life and death"
Hope you enjoyed!
Please tell me where you want this to go.
At the moment I have absolutely no idea.
Thanx for the help
xXChipmunksXx