Corpse Groom
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D/C: I do not own Corpse Bride…
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Warning: Characters will be OOC
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The strange smell evaded Emily's nose, it made the young female groan. Slowly her eyes fluttered her eyes open. She began to take notice of her surroundings, she was clearly laying on a grey blue intricate couch. One hand under her head as a pillow while the other laid in her eyesight. What really caught Emily eyes is that she had an old-fashioned wedding ring on her ring finger.
'What?' Emily said slowly getting up, she kept her gaze at the ring, 'This looks like Mrs. Van Dort's band, that Victor took be…VICTOR!'
"Victor," Emily whispered looking around at her surroundings. Her eyes widened at the…people around her.
"I see the pretty lady is finally awake," Bonejangles said appearing in Emily eyesight, the skeleton with a single eyeball turned around to the other patrons of the bar, "Hey the blushing bride is awake."
The entire bar went up in an uproar, most of them raised their blue arms in cheer.
Emily eyes widen and widen by the second and her mouth agape unable to comprehend what was happening, "BRIDE! What do you mean by bride?!"
"You said your vowels to me, rather beautifully if I might add," Said a tall slender dead man walking up to Emily. He had his hand raised to pull his hat down to cover his face from Emily. He raised his hand to show a sliver wedding band, "Hello my dear butterfly."
Emily gasped, her left hand covered her heart. She only knew one person to ever call her that, "Vi-Victor?"
Victor raised his hat to reveal his pale blue face, tousled dark hair and a hint of mischievousness in his eyes, "Yes?"
To be continued…