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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Victoria stared into her vanity mirror as she brushed her hair. She allowed her lips twitched upward in a wayward smile. No one still had not connected her with helping Emily escape the arranged marriage, buy why would they expect Miss. Victoria of such foolish things.
Pinning her hair up in its usual style, she left her room for a daily dose of normality in this mediocre home. Victoria flatten her dress skirts and got rid of her smile, as he mother had told time after time again that a young woman as herself should not do such things.
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"She actually helped you?" Victor said in shock.
"You know how her parents are," Emily scowled him, she then pointed at him, "Remember the cake accident."
"Yes…" Victor said unsurely, he remembered how there was a party and Victoria's family former cook made a cake. It had gray icing and decorations as expected however; the actual cake was the color of the rainbow oh the terror.
"She was the one that baked the cake, not the young cook that her parents fired," Emily said with a snicker, "He had it coming though, the pervert."
Victor scowled for a moment before his expression turned to one of nonchalance, "Do you want to see her again?"
To be continued…