[NSAria]

An eyebrow raised slightly at the peekaboo hair style on Brandon, Jonathan figured he would have just tied in back in a simple bun or let it flow around his shoulders. No matter, he didn't care. He was about the marry the love of his life.

He smiled as the Sheriff/Pastor took up his place. He's a priest too? Are you fucking kidding me?

His head snapped towards the loud noise, "What the hell?" Holy shit they didn't abandon me! I knew it!

In response to their cries he instinctively took a step towards Brandon for protection. Kelsie had tried to steal his grandmothers wedding ring after she found out he wasn't going to give it to her, but instead to (her words) 'some backwoods inbred hick.' She never could quite cope with the fact that he had chosen a man over her. "I don't care what they say, I'm staying here. I've made my choice."

What the fuck are you talking about? You didn't choose anything! This is all a trick! The statement, the attack, all of it. I don't have a fucking clue as to why all of this is happening, but its happening and for some reason you are just going along with it!

"You were there for me when they weren't. You've always kept me safe. And you always will."