Authors note: Before I start I want to let my readers know the reason for not updating sooner. My internet hasn't been working, and it just got fixed today and I made sure to upload this as soon as it got fixed. I know cliffhangers suck. I had it when I'm reading a story and it ends on a cliffhanger. Also I'm working on like 5 other stories. This one, 2 Corpse Brides, 2 nightmares before Christmas, soooo. Love you guys! And I apologize for making you guys wait! So without further adieus…

Victoria's POV

Victoria lay on her bed, as still as the ice on a frozen river. Tears flowed down her cheekbones. She sniffled, and rolled to face her window. She looked into Victor's window; she saw the look on his face. A look she had not seen…well, ever. He looked happy, ecstatic, overjoyed, even. "Why did this stupid barefoot Elizabeth girl make him so happy?" "What did she have that I don't?" Victoria thought as the tears started up again. Her body jolted and shook as the tears poured out. Victoria's parents heard the sobs coming from upstairs; they rolled their eyes as they fell back asleep.

Emily's POV

Emily was awaked by the sound of Victors soft voice. "Elizabeth, wake up." He whispered softly. Emily opened her eyes slowly, revealing Victors sculpted face. "Hi, sorry to wake you, but were having this, b...b...Breakfast thing. Would you like to come?" Victor asked sincerely. His eyebrows showed Emily how nervous he was. His nervousness is what made her love him more. Victor tugged on his tie in anticipation, waiting for Emily to answer. Emily smiled, her eyes still adjusting to the morning light. "Of course, I would love to join your… breakfast thing." Emily responded giggling. Victor giggled along with her. "Ready?" Victor asked. "Yes, let's go." Emily stretched, and got out of bed. "I'll let you freshen up, while I greet Victoria." Emily nodded with a puzzled look, pretending she didn't know who Victoria was. "Oh … how rude of me, Victoria is my… my… arranged… umm … she's my friend. Emily smiled. "Can't wait to meet her." Emily lied. Victor walked out the room with a wide grin on his face.

Victor's POV

Victor walked out of Elizabeth's room, and walked down the hallway. "How was I going to explain to Elizabeth…"He though, as he shook his head at himself. He hesitated before reaching for the rail, on the staircase. He jumped slightly at the loud knock on the front door. "Victoria…" he mumbled. He quickened his pace, to not be rude of course. He cleared his throat then opened the door.

Victoria's POV

"Yay!" Victoria thought to herself as she walked up the marble steps to the Van Dort estate. "I get to see Victor!" she continued. She had made sure to wear the most adorable dress she could find. She choose a bright, cheerful, yellow dress, with puffy sleeves, and a flowy skirt, with a beautiful white lace trim at the bottom. It was sure to catch Victor's eye! Or so she believed. She exhaled, fluffed her hair, and straightened out her dress. She reached out her knuckled to the door. "Knock, knock, knock." The door opened not 2 seconds later. And there he was Victor Van Dort. The love of her life. Her soon to be husband. He was so gorgeous! His face was perfectly structured. "I think he notices me staring." She thought looking away. "Hey" she said waving. Victor barley smiled, and walked to the table.

Victors POV

Victor walked to the table, Victoria not an inch behind. He took his seat, and Victoria sat in the seat next to him. Inching closer every time she thought he wasn't looking… he was. Victoria started blabbering again, about nothing, like always. All the sudden, he saw the most beautiful thing he'd ever seen in his whole life… besides Emily. "NO stop thinking of her." Victor yelled at himself. Elizabeth gingerly sauntered down the stairs, she was so perfect. Victor couldn't find a single flaw. "VICTOR VAN DORT!" Victoria's voice boomed. "Yeah, yes?" Victor said quickly, turning his attention to Victoria.