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The Red Rose

12:41 Jul 13 2009
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It's not really fnished yet but its a start let me no if you enjoy it Thanx





* You have been invited to the wedding of *

Sam Peters & Chris Paton

On the 31 of August 2003



Wednesday night 31st October 2001.Sam Peters was out with her friends, Erica and Kristi at a costume party. She had dressed her friends up as witches with long dresses, pointy hats and striped socks. Sam was dressed as a vampire with her sterling silver fangs, cherry red blood and her fake over hanging brow. The three stood at the bar to get drinks. Erica had her usual a Malibu and pineapple with blue bolls, Kristi had a Manhattan, and Sam had an orange juice as she was allergic to alcohol. Sam turned around and caught sight of a tall man, with a blood stained apron; he looked like Gunner Hansen in The Texas Chainsaw Massacre. She first noticed his silky black hair shimmering in the disco lights. As the night went on neither one had approached the other, but things all changed when Erica decided that if Sam was not going in for the kill she was. After roughly ten minutes or so she came back over she looked like she had just taken a large bite out a lemon. His name is Chris, and he is involved she scowled and walked off. Sam and Kristi watched their friend leave in a fowl mood. Later on in the party While Kristi was at the toilet and Sam was sat in one of the large red couches Chris walked over sat down and complemented her on her costume and they hit it off right away. Two years on and they are both DEAD.

Sam was having a dinner party at her house with some friends. She lived in a large Georgian house in the upper west side of Strawn in Scotland, the house had an enormous garden filled with apple trees and lush greenery it was out of this world with a miniature water pond hidden behind large mounds of elephant grass surrounded with seats. She had made a delicious pot roast with strawberries and cream to finish. Sam was to be married at the end of the month in the local church- her best friend Erica Andrews was exceptionally jealous of her- it was to be a traditional ceremony with the white dress and the white roses, so they were all talking about it and how everyone was looking forward to it. They were starting to plan the hen night, and they were going to hire a striper and have cocktails but unknowing to Sam, Erica had other plans for that night.

The hen night was finally here and everyone was dressed up in their new clothes. 7 oclock and the stripper had arrived; Sam was having a great time and so were the other girls at the party but Erica had other things on her mind. After the stripper had left she offered to make everyone one of her own special non-alcoholic cocktails Sam was the only one who accepted. Erica was in the kitchen she pulled out the ice from the freezer and spilt some on the floor, as she went to place the ice in the liquidizer she slipped and fell on the floor spilling the ice everywhere. After Erica had cleaned up the mess she called to the girls that she was off to the 24 hour to buy more ice .She drove and got more ice when out of the corner of her watery blue eyes she saw a bottle of absinth she walked over and picked up the bottle and glanced as the green liquid danced inside the bottle the label caught her eye it read 50% in block red letters, as she read the label over and over a small malevolence grin came across her small pale face. When she arrived home she went straight into the kitchen and made Sam her cocktail gradually adding the orange juice then the cranberry then her eyes lit up as she let out a quite laugh to her self as she watched the green liquid from the bottle seep into the liquidizer, without warning Rory Sams pug came bounding into the kitchen knocking the bottle from Ericas hand smashing it all over the floor the strong smell of alcohol filled the kitchen. Rory licked up what was left of the green substance on the tiles and ran for his bed. Before entering the living room Erica opened the window and lit a scented candle now the room smelled of Strawberries. Sam was sitting on the floor when Erica came in with her beautify presented cocktail and handed it to the bride to be, as Sam took a sip of the cold deadly drink you could see in Ericas eyes that she was loving every minute of it, as she had planed Sam started to cough and cough as her throat started to close she was trying to say something but nothing could come out. After a few seconds all the girls realised what had happened and rushed her to the hospital. Erica sat by her the whole time in the car looking at her best friend dying right in front of her; she couldnt help but laugh to her self. By the time they had arrived at the hospital Sam had gone a ice white colour and her lips were a darker shade more like a powder blue they were to late she was gone. Erica called Chris Sams husband to be or not to be as the situation proved- Chris was close by and was driven to the hospital to see what would have been his wife to be lying pale faced on the bed for one last time, he kissed her cold dead lips and let out a shudder. As he bent over her a tear fell form his right green eye and landed on her perfectly shaped nose. He then left to change the plans form a wedding to a funeral, Chris wore his tux, with a blood red rose in the button hole, Sam in her crisp white dress, holding her bouquet of fresh white lilies instead of roses, inside the arrangement Chris placed the single red rose form his tux and said good bye to his deceased fiancée and left. Erica had a look of satisfaction on her face as she placed the white rose on the top of the casket just as she had positioned it the priest grabbed her by the arm and said to her in a tone unusual to her God see everything we do and hears everything we say, he will punish those who go against his will accordingly. The priest pointed at the rose she had just placed down, as she turned to the casket and looked closely at the rose she saw a slight drop of blood running form the rose down the side of the casket and onto the well varnished floor.



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