Thank you all who reviewed! Uhh…I actually have no idea where to go with this story but I want this story to continue…please PM me and give me a suggestion…ok…I'm rambling now so I'll stop.

To comply with new rules (authors can't post chapters to just ramble anymore…) I'll write something…

Warning(s): language

(Still in Murrue's POV)

(Panting) Where' am I? I was running from something…no, I was running from someone. But who?

An alley? Shit; I'm cornered. The person's shadow flickered with the street light. He was big.

"You really thought you could hide from me?" That voice sounds familiar…who are you? "You forgot who I am already?" no, "dad" what are you doing here! Why are you here? "You told him didn't you?"

"I-I d-d-don't know w-what you-you're talking about."

"LIES!" I could feel my eyes enlarge and teeth chattering…not from the cold, but out of fear. "Hahahah! You're afraid aren't you? Afraid of what I can do to you. Isn't that right? My daughter."

"I never thought of you as my father…Matthew was my only family. He was all I had, and you…you killed him!"

"I'm so sorry. I accidentally killed him in a fit of rage…he was to be my heir. You know, I only wanted a son. Matthew was bright and courageous. But he was so attached to his little sister. So your mom and I had no choice but to take you as well."

"So, you adopted me, even though you didn't want to; just because Matthew insisted. Why didn't you leave, just like the other couples did when they realized that Matthew wouldn't leave without me, or vice-versa?"

Raising his hand, he grabbed my by the collar of my shirt.

"Tell you what, before I kill you or your little boyfriend, I'll give you a head start. You have five minutes to try to run from me."
He dropped me. I scramble out from under him and raced off through the city. I dared to glance at my watch…five minutes passed already?

A building! I'll hide in there.

As soon as I entered, my clothes changed; now I was wearing a white gown. A long hall lay in front of me, people were staring. An organ played…the wedding march?

I reached the end. Standing next to me was…Mwu!

"Hey there," he said smiling at me. The vows were exchanged and so were the rings.

"You may now kiss the bride."

Mwu looked at me; I felt his lips brush past mine. Oh my god, I'm married! Not only that, I'm with the man I really love.

A gun went off.

Mwu? No, dammit! god, please don't let him die, he's the only one I have left now. I felt something warm and sticky on my hands…blood, no. Please don't say that he's…

"MWU!" I sprang up from the bed.

"Hey, you okay?"

"You're…you're alive," I said, sounding relieved.

"Of course I am; why wouldn't I be?"

"It…was…just a dream…" I said to myself reassuringly.

"Yup, I'm right here,"

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(Resume normal POV)
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"Yup, I'm right here," he said, kissing Murrue lightly on the forehead. Murrue snuggled closer.

"Please don't leave my side."

"I won't, I promise."

ehh...not bad for a brainless attempt at 11:45 at night...

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