Well some asked for it and here it comes. Chapter two. I wasn't sure how to write it so it may not be as good as the first. That was just a little introduction. Sorry I forgot to mention Marvin and the Heart Of Gold. Zaphod is with the Heart Of Gold and Marvin went with Trill. Sorry. I can be a bad writer sometimes.

Disclaimer: You guys should know by now Douglas Adams (May he rest in peace) owns all of this. Except for the priest guy whom I don't even like.

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Songs of wedding music played on the piano as Trillian sat in front of the priest. She was to be wed to Arthur, on the lake she was standing, the day after. This was just a rehearsal for the wedding. She had Marvin and Ford sit in the audience. Trillian was in a beautiful dress with no straps and pearls that shined in the sun and she moved around impatiently waiting for Arthur.

The sound of a door slamming came and Arthur stood in front of it. He hurried to Trillian and walked as fast as he could.

"We would normally have a certain way to rearrange things," the priest said, "but since the Bride and the Groom have no one but these guys coming…"

"Well actually I might get some of my family to come on such short notice." Ford said. The priest nodded and looked at Trillian and Arthur.

"I have a question," Marvin interrupted. "Isn't it an old wives tale that if the groom sees the bride in the dress before the wedding, it can cause bad luck."

"Marvin," Trillian laughed. "Have you been reading my horror story books?"

Marvin nodded, "They were the only thing depressing in that stupid ship. In every story someone died." Trillian had a little look of confusion then looked at Arthur.

"Why did we bring him along?" Arthur wined.

"Because…" Trillian started, "because… I don't know but what matters is we did and we can't change it."

Trillian looked at her wedding dress. She had forgotten about reading those books and remembered the story of the cursed dress. It was a short story about a lady who was going to get married and she was extremely superstitious and when she was in her room with the dress her trying it on her fiancée saw her and she eventually canceled the wedding. The guy was so upset that he went over to his own house and killed himself and her mother died as well and so did her father and she didn't want to die so she locked herself in her room and she was hungry so she went to the in the hall and to the stairs. Her hunger got the best of her and she slipped on the stairs broke her neck. She tried to call for people but since she sealed the windows and doors no one could here her so she eventually died. As the more Trillian thought about this the more she became afraid.

"Don't listen to him Trillian. He just wants to get you frightened." Arthur said sounding like he read her mind.

Trillian's big brown eyes got wider. "Well it worked." She breathed. "Why did they get this dress so tight?"

"Don't tell me you are becoming as superstitious that girl in the book." Arthur tried to make her feel better.

"You've been reading my books too?" She laughed.

"Well just so you didn't scare yourself. Remember when you saw that scary movie? You and Marvin wouldn't go to a graveyard for months."

"I wasn't that depressingly scared!" Marvin called to Arthur.

"Yes you were." Arthur called back.

"Superstitious." Marvin said and looked down in embarrassment. Trillian laughed a tight laugh for her dress kind of had a corset under it. It wasn't very satisfying but what did she care? As long as she was happy, she was fine.

She looked at Arthur who smiled at her. She smiled back. "I can't stand this dress any more." She said and laughed.

"I think it looks good." Ford replied.

"Me too." Said Arthur.

"I like it too." The priest commented.

"I hate it." Marvin droned.

Trillian smiled at Marvin. "Thank you for that wonderful comment." She said sarcastically.

"But he just said he didn't like it." Ford said confused.

"It's called "sarcasm". Look in to it." Marvin said.

"You know I'm not good with sarcasm." Ford said to Trillian. She rolled her eyes.

"Excuse me?" Trillian said to the priest. "Could I go get some water? This dress is really tight and I really can't stand it anymore."

"Uhh…yeah sure." The priest said. Trillian nodded and walked away.

She walked towards the kitchen in the house she rented just for the wedding.

(A/N I know Douglas Adams would probably stick with Arthur and Ford and everyone but we are going to Follow Trillian in stead.)

She got a water bottle and wasn't able to read the label. It was in some other language but it was water and well enough to drink. She started into it but stopped after a little sip. She thought about the wedding would and the people since there probably be no less the ten people there it would be easer to tame.

How many people did Ford say he could bring?

Not many.

Only a few.

Oh well.

She never knew how she got on to this subject and this is what it was, were was Zaphod no?

She didn't know.

She could think of a million places were he could be,

And a million he couldn't.

She gave up on thinking about it.

She was as long as she happy, she was fine.

"Am I happy?" Was all she could think about.