01-17-2017, 09:29 AM
She nodded at his request with a smile and walked off. She returned quickly with a glass of room temperature water, which was surprisingly cool. When the time was around for him to be ready, she of course escorted him out in favor of the parents who were not present. Brandon had his long hair flowing down, covering his left eye in a strange mysterious, yet alluring matter. His mother thought it would feel better to have wildflowers poking out from it. Something about his presence, while formal, seemed nature bound, but his visible eye lit up when the music played and before it was Brandon walking down the aisle. As the other male drew forth, there he was, clad in minister robes with the bible in hand. It was the Sheriff. Of course this should not have ended well, but something was clearly different from before. He was clearly not in the same mood he was in hours ago. Nothing was right for Johnathan at this point.
The vows were said and on his finger, Brandon placed Johnathan's grandmother ring upon it, though his father, the Priest and Sheriff, named Boone, hinted that they both knew where the actual rings were at. Now came the final moment, the moment where he asked for people to speak now or to forever hold their peace. Nobody "spoke" so to say, but a loud crash through the doors was heard. Everyone shot forward to see what was going on. Of course Johnathan's friends had arrived and of course they were there to rescue him.
"Snap out of it" one of them screamed.
"This ex of yours really is a persistent one" Boone chuckled. "Can't let a man decide to want to be with another man, huh? It's that hard?"
Because Johnathan had signed the paper, of course his reality was being altered, outwardly at least, not inwardly. He most likely was trying to call out to them, but something was making him see them in a different light and some of those in attendance were already shoving them out the door.
"Well you heard him" Brandon said. "Still having second thoughts about me? I wouldn't hurt you, you know."
The vows were said and on his finger, Brandon placed Johnathan's grandmother ring upon it, though his father, the Priest and Sheriff, named Boone, hinted that they both knew where the actual rings were at. Now came the final moment, the moment where he asked for people to speak now or to forever hold their peace. Nobody "spoke" so to say, but a loud crash through the doors was heard. Everyone shot forward to see what was going on. Of course Johnathan's friends had arrived and of course they were there to rescue him.
"Snap out of it" one of them screamed.
"This ex of yours really is a persistent one" Boone chuckled. "Can't let a man decide to want to be with another man, huh? It's that hard?"
Because Johnathan had signed the paper, of course his reality was being altered, outwardly at least, not inwardly. He most likely was trying to call out to them, but something was making him see them in a different light and some of those in attendance were already shoving them out the door.
"Well you heard him" Brandon said. "Still having second thoughts about me? I wouldn't hurt you, you know."