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"It's been a long day," I agreed. I pulled Wanda closer to my chest, never wanting to let her go. She soon fell asleep in my arms. She looked so peaceful and as I carried her back to our cave and lay her on the mattress, I tried not to wake her. She smiled, she must have been dreaming.
She muttered my name, and I wondered what she was dreaming about. I thought she had woken up when suddenly she rolled over. I lay there for a while just staring at her beautiful, sleeping figure, just like Sleeping Beauty, I thought. No, prettier, sexier, kinder than Sleeping Beauty. Soon she would be mine forever and I would never have to let her go, she would be Wanda O'Shea.
I just lay there for ages, restless, worrying about the Wedding and thinking, just thinking about Wanda and our future together. I thought about our wedding, our little honeymoon and our first child. Would she want a child with me? I asked myself; of course she would, why else would she be marrying me?
I watched Wanda as she slept, her chest going up and down and the smile playing on her full lips. Her hair was fanned out around her head, she looked so gorgeous that I had to resist waking her up, just so I could see her smile and hear her laugh, it sounded like ringing bells. Whenever I heard her laugh, I lost my train of thought, it was just so mesmerising and it sounded like the wings of a million fairies fluttering. The last thing I saw as I dropped off to sleep was my Fiancés face.
As soon as I have written the next chapter, I will post it, probably on the weekends as I have schoolwork. Please keep reading, it will get better and I just want to say that I don't own the Host, it belongs to Stephanie Meyer. Please read and review, I would love it if you guys could post some more story ideas for me.
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