Chapter seven

Kira woke up and looked out her window. It was so pretty in the morning. "Two more weeks…" she whispered. There was a bang at her door and she heard Wuya's shrill voice. "Wake up! Wake up!" Kira opened the door, to see Wuya panting. "Its two weeks till the wedding and we don't even have our dresses!" she cried. "Oh My God!" Kira cried, jumping up and running to pull some clothes out of her dresser. "Quick! Wuya! Magically zap us to Canada!" she cried. Wuya looked at her. "I know a really nice bridal shop." Kira added. Wuya snapped her fingers and they faded.

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Wuya stood in front of a large mirror. "I love this dress." Wuya said, twirling around in it. She wore a crimson spaghetti-strap dress, which went down to her toes. It was tight at the chest and poofed out like a bell at the bottom. "What about you dear?" she asked Kira, who was in the change room. Kira stepped out and looked down at her dress. It was like Wuya's but more bridal, and way poofier. It was a nice pearl white, and it came with a pearl necklace and pearl earrings. "I love it!" she giggled. Wuya and Kira admired themselves in the mirror. "I just remembered something." Kira whispered as one of the sales ladies walked by. "We have no money…" Wuya smirked. "I'm a Heylin witch." She said. And with that, she snapped her fingers and froze everyone else in the store. "There, now they won't notice us leave." Wuya laughed. Kira shook her head. "We can't steal this stuff! Are you crazy?" Kira yelled. Wuya raised her eyebrow. "Well then, no wedding dress." She said, walking into the change room. "Wuya! Come back!" Kira yelled, running after her.

Kira and Wuya walked past Chase and Jack, in the palace. "Hey! What's up?" Jack said, kissing Kira on the cheek. "I got my dress!" Kira giggled. Jack smiled. "I wanna see it!" he laughed. Kira looked at Chase. "It's bad luck before the wedding." She said, kissing Chase. Chase put his forehead to hers. "I just hope it's easy to slip out of…" he said, chuckling. Kira giggled and walked to her room. Chase turned to Jack and Wuya, who had faces like: 0.o and o.0 looking at him. "Spicer. Witch." He nodded, walking away..

Kira sat on the stone bench from before (chapter 4). She closed her eyes. "I'm getting married." She whispered to herself. Someone hugged her from behind. "Yes. You are." Said a voice. Kira turned around and smiled. "Hey Jack." She said cheerfully. Jack sat down beside her and smiled. "Only two weeks left, eh?' he asked. Kira nodded. "You nervous?" he asked. Kira shrugged. "I guess… I mean, walking down the aisle with a bunch of people watching and judging my every move… and of course im worried I might mess up on my vows…" she looked down smiling. "What about your wedding night?" he asked. Kira looked at him. "Are you nervous for that?" he asked. Kira looked away. "More than you know… it's a mix of eagerness and fright." She explained. Jack smiled. "Chase is quite intimidating." He reasoned. Kira smirked. "But what if he doesn't like my body?" she asked, looking down. Then she mentally slapped herself. That was a girl to girl thing! Jack crossed his legs. "Why wouldn't he? You're very attractive." He said, bringing her to look up at him. Kira smiled. "Really?" she asked. Jack nodded. Kira gave him a big hug. "Thanks Jack. No wonder you're my best friend." She whispered. Jack smiled. "Now, in exchange for this talk, I want something." He said. Kira rolled her eyes. "What?" she asked. Jack smirked evilly. "Kill Wuya so I don't have to be her date." He said, putting his hands together. Kira shook her head. "Tell you what. I will let you see me before anyone in my wedding dress." She said. Jack smiled. "Deal."

Kira was fighting Chase in the great hall. "I'll get you!" she yelled, throwing punch after punch at him. He dodged every single one. "Coward! Are you just going to dodge all day?" she yelled, as Chase jumped high in the air. Chase landed right beside her and they started going at it kung-fu style. "You think you can beat me, but you can't" Chase stated, winning. Kira growled. "Why not? After all—" she knocked him over, but was brought down with him. "I learned from the best." She giggled, kissing him on the forehead. Chase smirked. "I have taught you well…" he nodded, getting up. He helped Kira up and opened his mouth to say something. "Chase! Chase!" Jack cried, running into the hall. Kira looked at Jack's face. He seemed terrified. "What's wrong Jack?" Kira asked. "Hannibal Bean!" Jack cried. As if on que, a large bean walked into the room, smirking evilly. Chase growled. "Is this that thing you told me about? Back when I was 16? She asked. Chase nodded silently and pulled her behind him. "What is your purpose here?" Chase demanded. Hannibal Bean pointed to Kira. "Her." He said, in a southern accent. Kira gasped and ducked behind Chase. "What is your purpose with her?" Chase asked, grinding his teeth. "None of ya buisness." Hannibal hissed. Chase turned slightly and held her to his chest. "You will leave, NOW and never return." He ordered Hannibal. He smirked evilly. "What's this? Then the rumors must have been true. Is this the woman, who turned you soft?" Hannibal asked. Chase scowled. "Leave." He repeated. Hannibal bean shrugged. "Okay, but I will be back." He said, putting his tenticals together and yelling "Moby Morpher." He became small and hopped onto a bird…and flew away.

Chase looked down at the trembling Kira in his arms. "That was so disturbing…" she said, shaking. Jack and Chase looked at eachother.