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- Posted: Sun, 08 Nov 2009 01:40:47 +0000

- Samantha's husband was far from ugly, Alexander was actually very good looking. Though she noticed it right away that they were really polar oppisites. She didn't mind one but though, she looked forward for getting to know him. Though their appearances might be polar oppisites, they could actually have alot in common. Getting to know him would be a good thing, or so she thought. She thought that it might be better for them, since after all they were married now. Getting to know one another might make them understand each other better, make things more tolerable that way. Samantha knew it would make her feel better if they did. Honestly she despised this whole thing but hid it so very well. No one knew what she went through except three people, though only one knew absolutely everything about it. Finally she took a good look at her husband Alex.
Alexander had dark black/blue hair, it wasn't long but shaggy. His complextion was pale, he could have been one of the palest people she had ever seen. Though she had not a problem with that, her own was a bit darker with a natural glow. It was now that Samantha had noticed his one eye. That his left eye had a eye cover over it, she wondered what happened to him. She felt sadness for him and for a moment rested her hand over her ribcage. That suit he was in made him look like some type of doll though. As she listened to what he said she gave him a small smile, she had a feeling he was trying to decide what she spoke. It wasn't an insult she just felt bad that he had to wear it. She decided to let him just figure it out himself. She could tell that he wasn't like a a doll at all, it just was the outfit and how they had portrade him. She really couldn't wait to get to know the real him.
From what he started to say before he was cut off made her wonder. It was something about his parents and their marriage. From what she could conclude it was that they had an arranged marriage as well, but unlike her parents their marraige wasn't the best of ones. Maybe that was why he had such a bad view on them, her own view was from many different things, that being one just not from her parents examples. A sudden thought stuck her mind and she just about froze. They would...they would....they would ahve to...to..kiss. Not that he wasn't handsome or anything it's just she didn't like kissing someone she didn't know. Not only that but well she just didn't. Biting her bottom lip she tried desprately to calm herself down before it could show outward. Thinking about Vincent did that immediately which she was glad for. She amde sure to keep her mind off of things like that.
This whole arragement was uncomfortable and in her opinion it just kepted getting worse. As they made their way to the reception, she decided to save all the talking and explaining for later on, when they escaped the crowd and everyone. As soon as the doors opened to welcome them, Vincent clung to her for dear life. Cooing to him softly she calmed him down, but still choose to hold him. Her face held no emotion except for when she looked at Vincent, that was the only time. though she thought of a get away plan. "Thank you so much for coming, thank you." Her voice coursed with his as they were surrounded by people, and more just kept coming. The people just kepted coming, it was a sea and it was never ending in her opinion. Internally she was screaming, just wanting to be left alone. That wasn't going to be happening anytime soon if this kepted up.
What made everything worse was not only was she screaming and clawing her eyes out, internally anyways, but Vincent was absolutely terrified. Many could see that and kepted a nice distant so he wasn't that upset, though some were just assholes. The bastards would get right up to her, they wouldn't back down either. Well that was until she threatened them, not only to tell her father by with her own way to hurt them. Everything that was them would be reuined if anything like that happened so they immediately backed off. Samantha was anything but a push over, that was for sure. She caught her husband's gaze and saw his pleas of help and giggled softly. Excusing herself she walked over to him and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Excuse us, but it is getting late and I think that we should head up. After all we have a carriage ride that will probably take us forever. Thank you all for coming. Goodbye." Switching Vincent to one hip she took Alexander's giantic hand into her small one and escaped the sea of annoying people. Getting into the carriage they began their ride to where ever they were going.
