The Young and the Dramatic: Season Two
Episode 10: Heather and Justin Tie the Knot
Police swarmed the Wawanakwa City Country Club's dance hall, questioning guests of the wedding to see if there were any witnesses.
Hatchet barged into the hall, and immediately saw Bridgette sitting at a table, looked petrified.
"What happened here?" he asked, running over to her.
Bridgette shook her head; her eyes were still widened. She managed to mutter out four words.
"How did it happen…" she muttered.
Hatchet left her, and walked down a side hallway to the ladies bathroom. His eyes widened at what he saw.
"O my God," he said.
8 Hours Earlier…
The church bells rang early that Saturday morning as much of the town of Wawanakwa City crowded into St. Katherine Drexel, the local Catholic Church. Surprisingly, much of the city was Roman Catholic, while much of Canada wasn't.
The bells announced the wedding of Justin Foreman and Heather Carmichael. The latter had not yet arrived at the church, while Justin was pacing in the rectory, nervous on how to say his vows.
Donald, his best man, came up to him, and put his hand on his shoulder.
"You'll be fine," he said.
Justin smiled, "Thanks for driving all the way here from Boney Isles," he said, "It really means a lot to me,"
"You're welcome," Donald said, "Don't mention it,"
Justin gave Donald another weak smile, and stared at the door, waiting for Heather to walk through the doors.
Heather arrived at the church, a few minutes later, and was in a side room just off the Narthex. Alicia was adjusting her dress as the queen bee stood in front of a mirror.
"You look beautiful," she said.
"Thanks," Heather replied with a lovely smile. As she looked at the mirror, she let out a deep sigh, and her face soon curled into a smile.
Her dream was finally coming true.
The church bells continued to ring as Justin stood at the altar with the priest by his side. The audience sitting in the pews rose, and turned to the front door where the bridesmaids were now walking down.
They wore purple dresses with their hair done by the town's local hairstylist.
Finally, the organist began to play, and Justin took a deep breath in. Finally, Heather rounded the corner, and walked down the aisle.
She looked beautiful.
When the queen bee arrived at the altar, the priest smiled at both of them.
"I've waited for this for so long," Justin said, smiling.
Heather nodded back, and nearly melted as they faced each other, holding each other's hands.
"I love you," Heather said.
"Ditto," Justin said; his voice lowering to a whisper.
"Dearly beloved," the priest rang out, "We are gathered here today to celebrate the marriage of one man and one woman,"
The two love birds could only smile at each other.
Little did they know they were being watched?
In another part of Wawanakwa City, several monitors were set up in an unknown apartment. Loud cackling was heard as the viewer saw the footage being submitted live from St. Katherine Drexel.
"Enjoy it while it lasts," the viewer said, and then let out a deep cackle.
"Do you take Justin to be your husband?" the priest asked, causing Justin to wink at Heather.
"I do," Heather nodded her head.
"Do you take Heather to be your husband?" he asked the male model.
"You bet I do," Justin smirked.
The priest shut his book, and tucked it underneath one arm. He smiled at the two, and raised his arms.
"I now pronounce you Mr. and Mrs. Justin Foreman. You may now kiss the bride!" the priest exclaimed.
The audience broke out into applause, while Justin and Heather shared a kiss.
The Wawanakwa City Country Club was the setting of the reception that evening. The night was going by smoothly as the guests took to the dance floor following the dinner that Anne Maria had so carefully chosen.
Bridgette and Duncan sat at their own table, watching as several other couples danced across the floor.
"This is a lovely ceremony," Bridgette commented.
"What…?" Duncan asked, breaking away from his face, "Oh yeah; lovely,"
Bridgette rolled her eyes, and stood up.
"Where are you going?" the bad boy asked, raising an eyebrow.
"To dance,"
"With yourself…?"
Bridgette chuckled, "No stupid. We're dancing," she grabbed Duncan's hand just as a slow song came on.
The two began to slow dance as Bridgette wrapped her arms around Duncan's shoulders, while Duncan wrapped his arms around her waist.
"This is really great," Bridgette said.
"I agree," Duncan nodded his head.
Bridgette felt safe in Duncan's arms, as the two glided across the dance floor, smiling at each other.
"I'll be right back," Heather said, smiling at Justin, "I have to use the ladies room,"
Justin smiled, "You better," he said. They shared a kiss, and Heather left the ballroom, and walked down the hallway to the bathrooms.
As she opened up the door, she felt her phone vibrating. Pulling out of her tights (with the wedding dress, there was no pockets.
She pulled it out, and didn't recognize the number.
Heather opened the text message anyway, and saw what was said inside:
You can't get away from me that easily.
Suddenly, the lights went off, and Heather screamed into the night.
Outside in the ballroom, the scream was heard. Bridgette immediately separated from Duncan in freight, and searched the room for the scream.
"Heather!" Justin exclaimed, hopping up from his chair.
He ran towards the hallway, and Bridgette quickly followed. When they came to the bathroom door, Justin kicked it open, and his jaw dropped at what he saw.
Bridgette was right behind him.
"O my God," Bridgette said; her eyes widening, "Someone call the police!"
Police swarmed the Wawanakwa City Country Club's dance hall, questioning guests of the wedding to see if there were any witnesses.
Hatchet barged into the hall, and immediately saw Bridgette sitting at a table, looked petrified.
"What happened here?" he asked, running over to her.
Bridgette shook her head; her eyes were still widened. She managed to mutter out four words.
"How did it happen…" she muttered.
Hatchet left her, and walked down a side hallway to the ladies bathroom. His eyes widened at what he saw.
"O my God," he said.
Lying on the floor was Heather's cell phone, still open with the latest text message. Behind her was the open window. It had been bust open, as shards of glass splattered the floor near the window.
And Heather was nowhere in sight.
Next on the Young and the Dramatic…
"Breaking news," Josh said, "Heather Carmichael has been abducted,"
Terror strikes Wawanakwa City once more…
"Where the hell did she go?" Hatchet grumbled, "Someone just doesn't disappear from their wedding reception!"
Leaving a ray of victims in its path…
"He must have done it," Justin said, coming to a close, "He took her from me,"
Bringing in new storms to brew…
Sierra's eyes widened as she read the contents.
"Oh," she said, "This is good; very good,"
A/N – Sorry about the wait folks! I had CCD tonight, thus I couldn't write up The Bold and the Famous. The new chapter of The Bold and the Famous should be out tomorrow, with Friday's chapter possibly being pushed to Saturday. Who knows? But anyway, the next two days of this story will focus on the aftermath of Heather's abduction. And trust me; you don't want to miss it!
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