Red
(Marie's pov)
"Alright I'm ready." Kayla said as I smiled and nodded as Logan stepped out if the shower as I smirk, walking over, holding a few shades of lipstick.
"I don't know which to wear."
"I don't know wear what you wan--"
I kiss his cheek. "...no. not that colour." I said as I walked over to the mirror and put on another one.
"You're not seriously gonna kiss me every time right? I actually gotta get to work on time--"
I kiss him again. "Yeah I am not feeling it..." I grab another and kiss him one last time. "Yeah I like that shade." I said as I walked down the stairs.
(Time skip.)
I dropped Logan off to work as I stop him, handing him a lunch and pulling him down and kissing him. "Have a good day." I said as the other men cheer as I held down a laugh.
He grins. "Oh they wish they were as lucky as me." He says and leaves and I smile. My fiance is the best thing that has ever happen to me.
(Fun fact my Candian co author who Marie is based off says that this scene is the most accurate in media of actual Canadian Lumberjacks)
(well not the most accurate and not modern day But the way they act when I used to be on the work scene it depends. Freelance lumberjacks carry themselves differently than let's say a large company)
(Okay but at this time and how the acted and by such I mean ascetically like their makes of chainsaws and actual cars they drive and such small detail but very good)
(Yeah the scenery too)
(Yeah I meant the ascetic screams Her experience with it and it is nice to see that :D)
"well, back home we go." "We are stopping for beaver tails right?" "Duh what else would we have for breakfast." I asked Kayla.
(Meanwhile, Victor's pov, at some fair grounds.
I looked and saw my target get in his trailer. I smirked and walked up to it and knock on the door.
I see him open his doors as I smile at him. Well, smirk really. "Hello Bradley."
"Victor.."
"can I come in?" I asked going inside after he moved to the side.
"You know...I haven't seen you in a while."
"Yeah.."
"I always thought Wade would be the one knocking on my door."
"Yeah well--hes gone..hey have you heard from Marie? Maybe..know ....where she may be?"
"No... She did not keep in touch with any of us." He says. "I looked I felt bad the way things ended."
I looked at him then at the table there was a letter from Marie.
"Then what is this?" I ask picking it up. It had a photo attach of Marie and Logan smiling brightly on a patch of land a engagement ring on her finger and a wedding invitation. I looked at him.
"I am not afraid of you Viktor, I am not afraid of Dying." He says. "But I am afraid for Marie's sake, let her be... she is happy starting a life."
"bullshit." I said as I grabbed a light in my claws. "He's known- she's known- that I've wanted her since day one June 18th- 1944! And yet here they are!" I glared looking at the letter he was writing to state he was coming to their wedding.
(Man too bad massive emails weren't around in 1979 and You saying you'd sell me out? XD)
(XD No I am saying he would torture it out of me for sure XD I am soft and flabby XD I would not last long death or squeal XD)
(XD)
(XD And I am sure it would not take much for him to get my location out of you XD And I be fine with you selling me out XD Hell give him a copy of my house key XD)
"No." He says standing up. "Your obsessed with her. Logan he loves her adores her treats her like a person you want to mate and breed her! She deserves better!"
(Okay no he is just asking to be killed XD Damn death wish XD)
"you don't know how I feel!" I yelled angrily.
"Yeah I do you made it pretty clear that night- and she made it pretty clear that she didn't like you when she snapped your neck like a toothpick."
"She is playing hard to get (No No NO! XD Just stop while your ahead XD) She wants me to chase her."
(Delusions XD)
".....If she wanted you to chase Her...she would have maybe pushed you back she tried to decapitate you. Victor I'm actually concerned about you-- if Logan finds out--"
"and how would he find out hmmmm?"
"Like I said I am not afraid of you." He says again.
"You should be." I then lunged for his throat and the blood entering my teeth and spilling on my hands staing the letter red.