"I know pronounce you husband and wife." The paster said to Chris and
Theressa. It had been a full year since Pyro had left.
"You may now kiss the bride."
Chris turned to Theressa, lifted her vail and gave her a romantic kiss. Everyone in the church cheered. The crowed consisted of Chris and Theressa's closest friends and family.
At the reseption at the mansion, the new couple was dancing when Logan came up to Chris.
"May I cut in?" He asked. Chris nodded and went to greet the other guests.
"You look so beautiful." Logan said as they danced.
Theressa wore a form fitting blue dress with a long blue vail to match. Everyone noticed her blue highlights and her tattoo. The music stopped and the two went to the garden to talk. He offered her his arm and she took it.
"I don't think I've ever seen you look as beautiful as you did today."
"Stop it." Theressa laughed
"No, I'm serious. I wanted to thank you for allowing me to walk you down the isle. It really ment a lot to me."
"My real father is dead. I wouldn't want anyone else to take his place, but you. I'm glad I made you happy. Chris has asked me if I wanted to move."
They sat on a samll bench that was just big enough for the both of them. Theressa held his hand.
"Where are you going to move to?"
"Texas. Chris has some land that his father left him. There's a house, actually it's more of a Mansion than anything. I'm not sure if I'm going to tell him yes. He said that if I didn't want to go then we wouldn't. I want to go though because it is my home state but if you don't want me to than I won't"
"You have my blessing."
"Really?"
"Yeah. My little girl's all grown up and I an't the only man in your life."
"What?" Theressa said confused. Logan was talking as if he were her real father.
"I'm speeking hypithetically." Logan said. Theressa figured he was trying to hide some thing but Chris called her just as she was about to say something. Theressa excused herself and ran, the best she could to her new husband.
"If only that were true T." Logan said to himself. "If only that were true." Logan sadly as he followed Theressa back to the reception.
"You may now kiss the bride."
Chris turned to Theressa, lifted her vail and gave her a romantic kiss. Everyone in the church cheered. The crowed consisted of Chris and Theressa's closest friends and family.
At the reseption at the mansion, the new couple was dancing when Logan came up to Chris.
"May I cut in?" He asked. Chris nodded and went to greet the other guests.
"You look so beautiful." Logan said as they danced.
Theressa wore a form fitting blue dress with a long blue vail to match. Everyone noticed her blue highlights and her tattoo. The music stopped and the two went to the garden to talk. He offered her his arm and she took it.
"I don't think I've ever seen you look as beautiful as you did today."
"Stop it." Theressa laughed
"No, I'm serious. I wanted to thank you for allowing me to walk you down the isle. It really ment a lot to me."
"My real father is dead. I wouldn't want anyone else to take his place, but you. I'm glad I made you happy. Chris has asked me if I wanted to move."
They sat on a samll bench that was just big enough for the both of them. Theressa held his hand.
"Where are you going to move to?"
"Texas. Chris has some land that his father left him. There's a house, actually it's more of a Mansion than anything. I'm not sure if I'm going to tell him yes. He said that if I didn't want to go then we wouldn't. I want to go though because it is my home state but if you don't want me to than I won't"
"You have my blessing."
"Really?"
"Yeah. My little girl's all grown up and I an't the only man in your life."
"What?" Theressa said confused. Logan was talking as if he were her real father.
"I'm speeking hypithetically." Logan said. Theressa figured he was trying to hide some thing but Chris called her just as she was about to say something. Theressa excused herself and ran, the best she could to her new husband.
"If only that were true T." Logan said to himself. "If only that were true." Logan sadly as he followed Theressa back to the reception.