154- A Dream Wedding or Hellish Nightmare?

Third Person

Today was the day. Today was the day for excitement and cheer. A small group of armed guards currently patrolling the northern border as commanded. Each man chatting excitedly about the festivities that were happening up within the main house.

The men all soon falling silent by what they were seeing. The men now pale as one moves to throw up. Another grabbing his walkie before calling for backup. An urgency within his voice as he called.

“Fucking hell” was all that was said as they began to search the area. Hoping to find clues as they waited.

15 minutes later and with thirty more men does help finally arrive. Each man now stationed around the perimeter just as four large SUV’s move to join the scene. A furious looking Lucus and Alex now exiting the vehicles.

Bowties wide open along with disheveled tuxes does Lucus move to speak. “This better be fucking good to have dragged me away from my very own wedding.”

Approaching the guards does Alex move to chime in. “Yeah, so make it quick. Our wife won’t be pleased if we’re gone long.” The guards from earlier still pale as ghosts as Lucus and Alex both move to approach them. Lucus soon pausing as he moves to take in the scene. His eyes now wide in shock as he looks between the guards and what laid before him.

“What the flying fuck happened here?” growls Alex. His own eyes now seeing exactly what Lucus was seeing. His own stomach churning. His stomach normally able to handle such things but this one took the cake.

Another guard soon approaching them both before moving to hand Lucus a note.

“Sir. This was found at the gate” says the guard. A small white envelope now present in which Lucus takes. A loud snarl rising as Lucus moved to see what was inside. Clearly not pleased by what he saw written.

“What’s the matter Lu?” asks Alex, his tone curious only for Lucus to thrust the paper into his chest. Alex moving to read the note too only to snarl.

“THOSE SONS OF BITCHES” fumes Lucus, his hand now gripping his hair. His face red as he decides on what to do next.

“Whatever we do, Isabella can NOT know about this”

“Can’t know about what exactly?”

Pausing in fear do both move to turn pale. The tiny voice of their wife who now stood behind them along with Tony and Grant was enough to strike fear into each of their hearts. Isabella currently holding her dress as she moves to look behind both Lucus and Alex. Her skin now white as her hands began to shake. A stray tear soon falling from within her eyes, before suddenly, she faints.

Tony and Grant both quick to catch her as Grant moves to lift her into his arms. Grant then heading back towards the waiting vehicle.

“FUCK! CLEAN THIS MESS UP!” yells Tony, his voice clearly pissed by what he was seeing. “I want this whole place on fucking lock down. Nobody here leaves or enters without our permission. I want double patrols at all fucking time and the security footage from all of today.”

The guards now scrambling to do as their told. Lucus, Tony and Alex each taking one final look at the grueling scene before each of them before returning to the cars. A war now coming for them and for that Lucus and his brothers needed to be ready.

Twelve hours earlier…

“Wake up sleepy head. Rise and shine” chimes a cheery voice. The voice teasing as they move to wake up the person in question. Isabella now groaning as she attempts to ignore the voice in hopes of going back to bed.

“Oh no you don’t. Up… NOW”

With the covers now yanked from the bed do the blankets move to reveal a very naked Isabella who immediately bolts into a sitting position. Her hands now trying to cover herself up.  Her eyes now coming face to face with one person.

“MOM!”

“Oh please. We both have the same lady parts. Besides it’s nothing I haven’t seen before. Remember I changed you when you were a baby. Now up or I’ll paddle your ass too. You need to shower because as much as I love my new son-in-laws I don’t wish to smell them all over my daughter, now shoo.”

Quick to obey does Isabella move to run from the bed. Already knowing her mother meant business if she didn’t comply. 30 minutes later and once finished with her morning routine does Isabella move to enter the room. Her eyes soon catching both of her mothers.

Sophia and Angelica both making small talk while waiting for Isabella. A maid soon joining them as Ares moves to enter the room. Ares quick to greet Isabella before moving to greet Sophia and Angelica. Isabella frowning when Sophia spoiled her cat.

“Do you really promise that you’ll take good care of Ares for me?” asks Isabella, a little hesitant on leaving her giant baby behind.

“Of course I will. You have my word” answers Sophia. Ares purring like a kitten as Sophia moved to pet him gently. A small smile now rising as Isabella watched. Angelica also watching before each moved to eat.

The room soon buzzing with people as designers and maids all move to enter. Each one soon fussing over Isabella. Isabella now forced to endure the mantra, beauty is pain as those within the room moved onto waxing her, brushing her, curling her and manhandling every last bit of her until she was 100 percent finished. The designers and maids eventually stepping away once Isabella was done

Isabella now staring at her reflection. Her eyes wide at what she was seeing. Her elegant blonde hair now pinned beautifully upon her head while tiny wispy curls soon adorned her face. her makeup light and airy and completely flawless as it moved to enhance her natural beauty.

Sophia and Angelica both in similar styles. Both wearing half up, half down hairstyles as well as elegant makeup. The makeup just enough to make them look stunning but not to the point that it took away from the bride.

Isabella soon dressing in beautiful lace lingerie as well as a corset before slowly adorning her gown. A maid soon bringing Isabella four velvety black boxes in which each held a different piece of jewelry inside. One box holding a beautiful diamond necklace with a huge diamond within the center while another held matching earrings. A third box soon revealed to be holding a beautiful diamond bracelet followed by a gorgeous hair pin.

Each piece complimenting the other and the gown as Isabella moves to put them on. The veil the final piece as it now sat framing her face and her body. The room now gasping in awe as both Angelica and Sophia both try not to cry. Isabella looking so much more like a Queen than ever before. Sophia and Angelica both dressed in beautiful pale blue dresses as a photographer moved to take pictures, capturing each moment.

The photographer making sure to capture everything from start to finish including a few action shots. Those within the room soon heading downstairs for more pictures. A typical routine when one was getting married.

The guys all dapper in matching tuxedoes. Each sporting a beautiful new watch that was given to them by Isabella herself. The photographer finishing the first round of pictures just as it drew time to get married. Lucus and his brothers each moving towards the direction of the altar while Isabella waited.

A soft knocking soon reaching her ears as Isabella moves to turn around. A smile now rising upon her lips as she moves to see who it was.

“DADDY! UNCLE! YOU MADE IT”

“Of course we would Moon Star. Your finally getting married. And I’ll be damned if I miss it for anything.”

Isabella now trying her hardest not to cry as a maid moves to hand her a tissue. Her eyes never once leaving the two most important people within her life. Her father and her uncle.