Dark Truth

by Fallon Farmer

  My bridesmaids are wearing a silver silk dress to their ankles with a white silk wide strap tied around their waist into a beautiful small long bow. Their shoes were also silver. Lila, Liza and Angelic are my bridesmaids of course. Charles will be Mica’s best man and behind him Vincent and Carter.

  We have only one untraditional thing about our wedding. It was agreed by my mother and Charles that he would walk me down the isle, since I havn’t seen my father since, well I can’t remember. I havn’t even heard from him once. But I think it is a great idea because Charles is my father now. My father because I am marrying Mica and also because he is my vampire father as well.

  “Is everyone ready?” I asked Heaven as she entered the room.

  “Yes. Mica and your brothers are in their spots, and the last of the guests are being seated.” She paused and looked at me very seriously. “Have you had enough blood today?” She asked this in a whisper that only a vampire could here. “I have to warn you, their are hundreds of people here.”

  I nodded my head slightly acnowledgeing that I had had enough blood to keep me from killing whoever smelled tempting to me. Then I responded to her last sentence. “That many?”

  “Yes, but I think you will be fine, my sweet Raven.” She smiled, and was letting me know that she understands that I had enough blood.

  “Thank you. You are alway’s supportive of me.” I looked at my sister’s. “All of you have been. Through every thing that I have been through.” I smiled at my loving family. “Is Charles downstairs waiting?”

  “Yes, he’s waiting. Are you ready to go down now?”

  “I am.” I told my new mother confidently.

  “We are all ready.” Angelic said. “We have all been waiting for this day to come for a very very long time now.” She smiled, and I thought that I heard something more in her words than she intended. Those feelings that I get.

  With that said we walked down the stairs at human pace. As I walked down the last step, I immediately noticed the long glass built hallway connected to the back door. Their was a white carpet that followed the hallway all the way to the alter I assume.

  I could see that hanging from the ceilings were garlands also stretched all the way down the long hallway with white and silver flowers. It was even more beautiful than I had imagined it. I met Charles at the door. My bridesmaids took their place in front of me. I could hear the flow of music comming down the hallway of glass sounding so beautiful.

  “It is time for us to walk.” Liza said smiling. And I watched as my three beautiful bridesmaids walked down the isle to the music.

  Once they were in place I heard the music change. It was my turn. I took an unessassary deep breath and exhaled. Charles held my arm through his and looked at me and smiled.

  “Shall we, my newest daughter?” He asked gesturing toward the the long hallway I had to walk down.

  “We shall. Dad.” I said back to him. Then we began to walk.

  I could see all the people who were here for our wedding, standing. All smiles and eye’s were on me as I walked by. I could see the flashes comming from the photographer’s, and I’m sure some were from the press and the one’s who take picture’s for those starz magazines. It took me a second, but I was able to ignore the flashes and I focused, still smiling.

  That is when I seen Mica standing at the alter, and starring back at me and smiling as each step took me closer and closer to him. Right now, I realized while looking at my beautiful husband to be shortly, and in his white tux with a silver long tie looking like an angel in the clouds standing there so perfectly, that this is truely forever. He will alway’s really be mine and we could live happily for the rest of our entire eternity. That thought made me smile even wider, and so did he smile in response.

  When I reached the alter, Dad placed my hand in Mica’s.

  “Who gives this young woman to this young man?” The preacher asked.

  “I do.” Dad said. “And her mother sitting right there.” He gestured to my mother who was sitting right in the front.

  The preacher nodded, then Dad went to stand behind Mica. The preacher started reading from his book. We said the traditional vowels and added a little of our own, to help express our purest love for each other. I slid Mica’s ring on his finger, where it would stay for eternity, and everyone would know that he was mine forever. Then he slid my ring on my finger where it would also stay for eternity, and everyone would also know that I was his.

  The preacher asked if anyone had an objection to us being joined together in holy matromony. And of course no one did.

  “Then I now pronounce you husband and wife.” He smiled. “You may now kiss your wife!”

  Mica looked deeply into my eye’s as I looked into his. The look there was magical. Mica bent down and took my face in his perfect hands not needing to be careful with me. He touched his lips to mine. The kiss started out as a traditional kiss, our lips moving in syncronization, but then without our lips breaking he swooped me up in his arms and continued to kiss me. He was not scared to show his love for me in front of hundreds, and I was too happy at this moment to even realize people were watching or to even care.

  At some point we heard some people applauding and some whistleing and everyone clapping. I could hear some laughing in amusement quietly.

  As he sat me back down his lips parted from mine and I could see that he was the happiest person alive, or unalive which ever. We started our way down the glass hallway with his one arm wrapped tightly around me and mine around his. We are inseperable.

  We walked down to the other side of the glass building where the reception was being held. It was also just as beautifully decorated. Their were so many white and silver flower’s and garland’s hanging. The tables were set up with white tablecloths with glass vases with sparkling stones, clear one’s in them. There were also silver flower’s placed on certain spots of the table.

  Their was plenty of food there, and the cake was magnificant, grand. Their was a big space in the middle of the floor where the tables formed a big circle around it for the dancing. Everything was so perfect. This is the most biggest and best day of my entire eternity. I smiled.

  Mica and I talked with our family and friends. We danced and he kissed me, he kept me held tightly, his ams wrapped around me as we danced and when we weren’t dancing one arm wrapped tightly around me. He hasn’t let me out of his sight or out of his touch. I didn’t mind at all. I knew that he loved me and he was proud of me.

  Mica introduced me to alot of people that he knows and that him and the family have worked with. Their were stars there, I knew of who some were and I was a fan of. They were all very kind and friendly. I could read in their minds that they were actually happy to see Mica finally really in love and want somebody.

  We all, of course had our pictures taken by the photographer hired to do the wedding, and we agreed to have mine and Mica’s picture took for the magazines. I wonder how all of his fans that doesn’t know that he was getting married are going to feel when they see this picture and read the article beneath it? Oh well, this is not the time or place to think about it.

  After the pictures it was time to cut the cake. We cut it together with his hand over top of mine. We did the traditional thing and smashed cake into each other’s face’s. People took pictures and laughed at that. Once we ate our cake and everyone ate we cleaned up and then we danced some more. This time we danced with others. I danced with Vincent and Carter, Charles some friends of the families. Mica danced with his mother and his sisters and also friends of the family. It was nice. Everything felt right today, I don’t think that anyone could possibly be this happy.

  Another hour passed and it was time for me and Mica to leave. Time to start our honeymoon together. On our way out, everyone lined up outside of the door in two lines across from each other. As we walked out, instead of throwin
g rice their were millions of bubbles flying at us and over us. In the faint light they looked silver. It was also very beautiful.

  We approached the car door and Mica opened the door for me to get in. He came around and got into the driverside. We turned and waved at everyone, then we pulled off.

  He looked over at me smiling. “I love you Mrs. Wolfe!”

  “And as I love you Mr. Wolfe!” I responded and smiled back at him.

  “I have a surprise for you when we get to our location. I’m sure you will love it!”

  “I’m sure I will Mica. Anything that you do for me, I’ll alway’s love.”

  He reached over and held my hand in his. He once picked up my hand and kissed it and just smiled. We didn’t say a whole lot on the way. We didn’t have to, all the speaking we done with our eye’s, everytime that he looked over at me said it all.

  When we reached our destination, I was stunned at the beauty of the three story house and the land. At least five miles of open land. The house was actually made from silver brick, with a faint hint of black specks in the silver. The walk way was in stones all the way up to the porch. The porch stretched the length of the house and was also made up of the same brick as the house. Their was also a three car garage right beside the house also in that same brick. It’s hard to find the exact words to describe the beauty of this place.

  Mica came around and opened my cardoor for me and as I stepped out he picked me up in a cradle in his arms. He walked us up to the door. Their was a note on the door on eligant paper reading: Welcome home Mrs. Wolfe. it’s all ours. This is where we will live. Love your husband and your one true love!

  “Mica......, is this really ours?” I said with complete and utter excitement.

  “It is. I bought this for you, for us to live here. I know that you have alway’s wanted a home in London with lot’s of land to live on. I love you Rave, and I want to be able to give you everything you’ve ever dreamed of.” He smiled.

  Still cradled in his arms he carried me over the thresh hold to our new home.

  “Mica. I have dreamed of you. As long as I have you I will always be happy!”

  He kissed me passionately as he walked us to our room, and that is exactly where we stayed until the morning.

  “Mica?” I asked as I laid in the bed beside him with my head laying on his bare masculine chest.

  “Yes love.” He answered.

  “I was wondering about..., well you know, me being pregnant.”

  “What exactly about it?”

  “Well.” I said. “Krystal she was human, so it was pretty normal for her, the whole nine months thing?” I asked.

  “Yes it was.” He paused and looked down at me. “Rave, you don’t need to worry. We will of course know when it is time. And you know that Angelic was a nurse in the past and she helped deliver babies, plus she will know when it is time. What with her ability to feel. She will feel your pain. Also dad may even see it. So really you need not to worry about a thing.” He smiled at me.

  “Your Right. I shouldn’t worry.” I kissed his lips. “Can I ask you one more thing about Krystal?”

  He sighed, his brows furrowed. “Umm, sure.” He said anyway’s.

  “Thanks. Did she know that her son was as you are?”

  “No. She didn’t, in truth I hired a babysitter of our kind to watch him. Besides she was alway’s working. Not only on the dark love movies, but others inbetween.”

  “Well at least I’ll be with our baby everyday. It would be horrible if I couldn’t be for some reason.” I paused. “So, when do I get to meet your son?”

  “Real soon! After a little time to ourselves.”

  “Will he live here with us then?”

  “I wasn’t sure how you would feel about that. Is that what you would like?” He asked unsure.

  “Of course. He is your son, he should live with you, and I’ll take care of him while your at work.” I smiled at him.

  “Really, you wouldn’t mind?” His eye’s brightened at this new revelation.

  “No I wouldn’t mind. After all I am his stepmother now. I love you Mica, I would do anything for you or your son. You should know that.”

  He was so undeningly happy that he started to kiss me. His hands all over me, the romance the passion and all of his desire and mine wrapped up in one. It was so pleasureable that his fangs sank into my neck as he kissed me, that really ignited the fire. Even though we are dead, blood and venom still run through us. If we bite one another during sexual activity it won’t hurt us one bit, unless the bite is recieved from another species of vampire. But the fire started brought even more desires, and with no other vampires or humans in the house and no one nearby, we could set that fire loose on each other as long and as loud as we want and nobody will ever hear or know. And that is exactly what we did the rest of that day and night.

  I have my own personal fridge here, and it is stocked full of blood. Which is exactly what I needed this morning. my thirst is very strong.

  “I’ll get your blood for you. Wait here.” Mica said to me. He got up and fled the room and was back in a second. He handed me the cup of blood and sat the other two on the stand beside the bed.

  My fangs extended, like they alway’s do when I smell blood. “Thank you.”

  “Of course. So, what would you like to do today?” He asked smiling and I knew what he was getting at. I didn’t have to read his mind, I could see it in his eye’s. His fangs were out in an instant.

  I smiled back at him with my fangs still extended. “How about we lay here and talk first, or mabe get dressed and take a walk outside. We do have the rest of forever for our desires. I will make it undeniably worth your while.” I smiled even wider.

  “That will be fine. After all I guess we need to get out of bed for at least a day, and I am getting hungry. You get dressed and I will fix us something to eat and then we will take a walk.” He paused and laughed lightly. “Then when we get back we can ravish each other until morning.”

  We both laughed quietly, both thrilled at our happieness. We are the most passionate of all immortals that have ever been reborn, we love as one and we alway’s will!

  Chapter Twenty One

  More Trouble on the Horizon

  Two months have passed since mine and Mica’s wedding. It’s March our honeymoon is offically over, and the family is about to start working again. I finally met Mica’s son, Micheal a few weeks ago. He is a very adorable little boy, he is three years old, very sweet and well behaved. He is vey smart for his age. He knows things like arithmatic and science and such, not things a typical three year old would know, but I guess his development is advanced considering he is half vampire. Mabe that is normal. Who know’s. He also adores me which makes it easier for us all.

  I am now almost five months pregnant and getting bigger everyday it seems. I am much bigger than I should be at five months, but mabe that is also a supernatural thing as well. Were still not sure exactly if I will go the whole normal nine months or not. As long as my baby is healthy and happy that is all that matters. Carter and Angelic are now living with us in our house here in London. Angelic will need to be here just incase I go into labor since she will be the one that will be delivering our baby. She will be able to feel what I feel.

  The last two months Ang. has been taking refresher classes to be sure that she is updated with the times on delivering babies. She is very excited that I will be having her niece or nephew. It is not common for a vampire or a vampire hybrid to be able to bare children they can’t even get pregnant. Their bodies do not change, but me and Mica figured that the day that he bit me and we were making love, that as he relieved him self then he tore into my flesh with his fangs to turn me and I was still in process of my transformation for a week that I was able to concieve a child. I guess that it makes sence. That would be the only
reasonable explaination. But anyway’s it is wonderful having Ang. and Carter around. I have another vamp. women to talk to. I love Mica, but sometimes a women needs another women to talk to, just like I’m sure that it is nice for Mica to have his brother here for him to talk to.

  The rest of the family is staying in Paris where they’ll be working. Mica, Carter, and Ang. will travel back and forth to work from here so that they can stay here with me. If I need them it won’t take long for them to get here, especially if they are running, which most likely that is what they will be doing most day’s. Mica and Angelic will keep their cell phones on while they are at work, but they will be on vibrate, just incase that I need them or if I go in labor.

  “Mica, Micheal.” I said. I didn’t have to yell even though they were upstairs our hearing is more than great and normal. “It’s time to come eat breakfast.”

  In a half second Mica was standing beside me with Micheal beside him. Micheal is just as fast as his father. He doesn’t sleep. Mica told me that he only slept as a baby, but once he hit two years old that was over.

  “Hey beautiful.” Mica whispered in my ear. Then pressed his lips to mine for just a quick moment.

  “I don’t feel that beautiful when I’m this big, but thank you.” I smiled. “Oh, Ang. and Carter went to get somethings they shouldn’t be to much longer.” I had read his mind before he had the chance to ask me, I don’t mean to sometimes it just happens. It seems like my gift is stronger the further along I am in my pregnacy as me being pegnant enhances my gift. It also makes it hard sometimes to block out the thoughts.

  “For one you will alway’s be beautiful to me and another don’t worry about reading my thoughts, I understand that It is now hard for you to block sometimes.”

  He can be so understanding. I smiled again and sat his and Micheal’s plate on the table and they sat down to eat. That’s when Mica looked up at me puzzled and kind of strained. “So, where is your breakfast at?” Mica asked me.