~The Chapel of Love~
I'm so sorry it took me so long to update! Between school and stuff (I have the worlds craziest teacher, she made us she gave us homework –due the next day- that turned out to be 20 pages long back and front by the time your done) I never seemed to find enough time to update. Then my birthday came and I had to plan that for my family-you know cousins and aunts/uncle and grandparents. Plus I have no idea what my friends are planning for me. One of my friends is gonna 'kidnap me' (I have no idea where she's going to take me) then everyone is going to be there. Anyway enough babbling.
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She couldn't have heard him right. Did he really just call her Mary? Only one person has ever called her Mary and that was a life time ago.
"Tristan?" she said it so softly she didn't think he heard her. She was about to say it again when he said, "That's me." As soon as he said that she fainted.
"Rory, Rory?!" he panicked. She just collapsed, no warning, just collapsed in his arms. And it was scary. He shook her and called her name but it didn't seem to be having an effect on her. Then he realized that she fainted. Plain and simply fainted. Nothing to worry about, after all she was attacked only moments ago, it seemed totally reasonable. Tristan gathered her up in his arms and carried to the hotel he was staying at just down the street.
People were staring at him he could feel their eyes on him. 'Considering this is Las Vegas, they probably think she got drunk at some casino or something and I'm taking her home to my place to take advantage of her.' He smiled then realizing how good it felt to be holding her. It was like some kind of dream come true.
Finally arriving at the hotel he was still getting strange looks from other people. Pressing the up button for the elevator he was thinking about the day he arrived in the airport.
***Flashback***
"Hey Tristan"
"Hey Rob"
"Tristan I 'd like you to meet John and Alex"
Shaking hands with them he says the usual "Hi, nice to meet you".
That's when he noticed her. Half way across the room looking for her luggage that had yet to come down the conveyor belt and onto the revolving luggage platform. 'She's still beautiful.' She walked past with her luggage in tow heading towards the exit.
"Tristan!" Rob was trying to get his attention.
"Ya? Sorry I sorta spaced out there." The People they were here to meet with for business were looking at him, so he figured he better come up with a reason why. 'After all it would look bad if he couldn't even have a small conversation and pay attention when first meeting a potential big 'client'
"Jet lag I guess"
"Well then lets get you two to your hotel so you can rest up for tomorrow" With that, they left the airport.
**Present**
"Sir! Sir!" The man who 'operated' the elevator was calling him.
"What did you want to go up?"
"Yes" stepping on to the elevator he said "15th Floor"
Gesturing to Rory he asked, "Is she alright sir?"
"Yes she'll be fine" the man gave him a odd look so he decided to add "We were at a party and she had a little too much to drink. I'm her associate, we're here on business. We have rooms right next to each other" then he stopped, realizing he had been babbling unnecessarily.
The elevator stopped, he stepped out and quickly made his way to his room, opened the door and put Rory on his bed.
~~Hotel room~~
She was too comfortable to move yet the knocking on the door seemed to want to be answered. Wishing the person at the door would go away she forced herself to wake up. Slowly she got up, but stopped when she heard the door being opened and muffled voices have a quiet conversation. Her first reaction was too look around. What she saw only made her panic. This was not her hotel room, yes it was similar, but it was not hers. Then the attack that had happened earlier that night popped into her head, thus causing her freak out. She put everything that happened after being grabbed out of her mind, not remembering her rescue or her rescuer.
She quickly and quietly got up and went to peak around the corner. Just as she got there she heard the door close. She scanned her immediate area looking for some thing to attack with if necessary. A letter opener sat on the bedside table. She rushed over grabbed it and quickly crept back to her position at the corner.
Just then a knock came to the door scarring her half to death and she almost dropped the contents of her hand. She heard a quiet curse and the door opening.
"What?" the voice was a harsh whisper.
"I'm sorry to disturb you again sir, but you forgot to sign"
"Oh! Sorry."
"Thank you sir. Good Night"
The door was closed again and soft footsteps came towards her. She raised her hand with the letter opener ready to attack.
I know is kinda crappy, especially the ending and it's short. Any suggestions would be greatly appreciated. Again I'm really sorry for taking sooo long to update.
