Everyone was running around focusing on Sharon and getting her hair and makeup prepared, it was flat out chaos.
"Oh there's my soon to be step-daughter."
"You are allowed to call me your daughter I already see you as a mother figure, and plus I don't even call dad my adoptive dad I just call him dad calling you step-mom would feel weird."
"Thank you that means a lot to me, you have grown so much in these past few weeks, from being a sassy rebellious teenager to a less rebellious sassy soldier and that's what's important you've never lost your flame, but you still grew up."
"Ten minutes everyone!" The wedding planner screamed
"Ok I need to get in place and so do you missy ya ya." Sharon said as the final touches of makeup were added.
As everyone was leaving the building for the wedding which was taking place outside my heartbeat was racing even if I wasn't even the one getting married.
Eventually it was my queue to leave and throw petals as the "here comes the bride" tune was played. I refused to skip being my age and wearing heels, but I wore a huge smile on my face, which was a real one. As Sharon walked out you could hear the gasps, and my dad wiping tears from his eyes. As she reached the arch of flowers everyone sat down including myself, I sat near a hedge that was put in recently, right next to a dirt road, which was nice. As the wedding proceeded it eventually got to the I dos which they both thankfully said. A roar of applause could be heard, to bad it covered the sound of the hedge being separated behind me. It all happened so fast one second I was proud of my dad and new mom next I couldn't breath, all eyes fell on me as a hand grabbed my waist and a rag covered my nose and mouth. I just remember kicking and trying to scream several people had guns pointed at him and me but that's all I saw as the world around me vanished.