Yes I know I finally updated

Rory stood in front of the mirror, wearing her dress. She just stood there, staring at her reflection, deep in thought. Suddenly, she was overcome with so many feelings…almost as if she was hit with a sudden realization of something. First was the fact that she couldn't believe it was today! The most prominent, was the unsettling feeling that something was very wrong. She should be happy…this was a day that every girl dreamed of. So why was it when she looked in the mirror, she wasn't glowing, her face looked almost sad. She knew it was because this engagement…this whole relationship was a fraud. At first she thought that she was just making up excuses to keep herself from being happy. The feeling that nagged at her the most, was that her "Mr. Right" was still out there, somewhere, and that during this special day, she was thinking of him, and not Dean.

She carefully maneuvered in her wedding dress, walking to her dresser. As she bent down, her hands blindly sought out her target. Unable to see what she was doing, she let her fingers sweep around the surface, to seek out the false bottom. Finding what she was looking for, she opened it up and pulled out a box, reached in and took a deep breath. She hadn't looked at it in so long…her heart longed to see it. It was a picture of him. Her slender finger tips ran along the bottom of the box, but found nothing.

The bride-to-be was in a panic, but not because of her pending nuptials. She couldn't find the picture. "Where is it!" she gasped out loud. She grew frantic…so many thoughts running through her head. Could he have found the picture? Does he know? What should she do? Where could it possibly be? The thoughts continued to run through her head, slowly driving her mad.

After awhile, the one question she so desperately tried to push to the back of her head was asked. If I am trying so hard to find just one lousy picture, does that mean something is wrong with her?

All of a sudden her thoughts were interrupted when she heard a deep male voice behind her say, "Looking for this?"

An odd sensation came over her when he said these simple words. She should have been scared at the interruption of the stranger, but this was no stranger, she knew that voice. As she turned back, she was met with the same blue eyes and the same smirk that she fell in love with…

I swear that I will try to update as soon as possible…

But I am having a bit of writers block, so if anyone has any ideas, that would be very helpful.

And I could not have done this with out JusLa623 so thanks!