Wedding Day!!!

[Chase]

Natash nodded towards Sean. She looked at Asher and waited for her que.

Abby glanced toward Poet and Irish. She smiled, but her heart was crumbling. She felt better when she saw Spade. Her smile grew bigger at the sight of him. Just seeing him made her feel better.

Chase looked over at Ace just as she looked away. She looked beautiful. He smiled at her even though she wasn't looking at him anymore. He looked back at Mischief and squeezed her hand back gently. Mischief also looked beautiful. He looked up at the almost married couple. He had no words to describe Poet. White worked for her. She looked amazing, which was the point. Irish was a lucky man to be marrying her.

[Peep]

Asher nodded to her, smiling. "Go on. Do what you do best." he chuckled softly. Sean stood next to Hunter and Buttercup. He was annoyed. Irish's tie was crooked. Street looked around. Levi kept trying to capture her attention, but she was not interested. She wanted to see Poet and Irish. Instead she saw Hunter looking at her. Thinking nothing of, she waved cheerfully at him. Levi nudged her, shaking his head.

Henri stood and cheered obnoxiously as the couple passed. Mercury shook his head at the French boy. He was very loud. Goldie glared at Henri, oh, he was the most annoying. Miss Sugh had already wet several hankerchiefs. She loved weddings. Not her own, that was living hell, but this one... Was so right. And with her trained eye, she could see Poet's slightly bulging stomach. At least this child would have both parents, unlike that horrible Ophelia girl.

Irish smiled down at Poet. He didn't take his eyes off her. He didn't hear Asher's music, Henri cheering, didn't see Natasha dancing, Goldie glaring at them. All he saw was Poet. His girl. Soon, his wife. Forever. He grinned now, imagining that in a few months, they'd have a half-Irish, half-Italian baby. He imgained a dark eyed, fierce creature like Poet with Moira's flaming red hair. He almost laughed.

[Snoop]

Snoop took her drink and drank, watching around as everyone took a seat and such. She stayed towards the back, not wanting to get noticed too much. Well, that and she wasn't much of a party goer. Noticing the looks Henri got she smirked, "You annoy a lot of people you know that Henri? Goldie looks ready to bite your head off." So far, this wedding was dramatic, which wasn't bad, but now it was really starting. Watching around, she noticed teary eyes, couples, people sending glares, the works.

There was nothing she didn't see, and hadn't seen. But, last time she saw most of those was at a funeral. Snoop thought they were almost the same, from what she saw, but kept her mouth shut. At the moment the only thing she was doing was watching and listening, keeping a trained ear and eye on her surroundings. Ya never know whats gonna happen next, and Snoop wanted to be ready. Well, that and she was kind of glad that the only one that had noticed her was Henri, since she really wasn't in the mood to do a lot of talking anyway.

[Ace]

Poet stopped at the end of the aisle, the music fading her eyes looking back up into Irish's, she wondered what was going through his head, why his smile was so much brighter than it had been just a moment ago. She smiled back at him and turned to face him fully as she took both of his hands in hers and heard the silence cover the room finally, this seemed right, this was the perfect moment she had imagined.

Ace let her eyes go back over to Chase her mind floating away from the minor pain he had caused her, she had him still...she always would have him no matter what, she could not stay upset with him, it was resolved. She smiled lightly toward him hoping he would catch it as she winked before turning back to face the bride and groom.

Ryder stood in the back by the bar beside Shadow as they eyed the crowd, the wedding was quite lovely, but it made Ryder sick. He took a long drink of his scotch on the rocks and nudged Shadow muttering softly,"She's with the Chase boy, you see her?" Ryder pointed to Mischief and he smirked,"You an see it, her posture...she's thinking about it, her job....you think she has the guts to do it?"he whispered. Shadow's eyes followed Ryder's gaze,"If she listened to that annoying informant she will easily do it, she is fueled on revenge, her pain is what drives her to kill...you see the way she holds his hand?"he questioned gesturing to the two and their hands,"they way she is squeezing his hand like that....means she's ready,"he told Ryder. Ryder nodded and scanned the room looking over the crowd, it would be a shame for the bride and groom to perrish before the baby being born, he wondered if Tybalt would rather they wait, use the kid for torturing purposes infront of it's parents, that would be fun.

Hunter waved back to Street lightly before he and Buttercup resumed their attention to the front, any minute the couple would exchange vows. Mischief knew Ryder and Shadow were watching over her, making sure she wasn't getting too close to the Neumann boy, making sure she would still in the end do the job of killing him.

[Peep]

Peep slid into the room. He walked over to Ryder and Shadow. "Hello fellows... Doin' some snoopin' of your own?" He grinned lazily. His head still hurt from where Killer slammed him into the wall. He rubbed the back of his head, to make sure it had stopped bleeding. He looked over the crowd. "Oh, I see. You're looking at Mischief! I think she'll do it... I can always make somethin' up... Is Poet knocked up? Hmm, that's a surprise. I'm sure King knows, Killer would've told him."

"Do you ever shut up?" Mercury asked, walking by. He was getting another drink.

Peep grinned. "Hey, Mercury." He said, glancing at Ryder and Shadow to see if they remembered the name. "I remember you... You had that book in your store about hostages." He hinted again. Mercury looked at him like he was crazy.

Irish smiled at Poet. "Oi'm ready when you are, preacher." He said cheefully. He touched her face gently. He was ready for this, how could he ever had had doubts? This was right...!

[Ace]

Ryder's eyes fell on Peep as he spoke to the man who had walked over to get a drink and he nodded subtly at Peep understanding every word of his hints, but when to strike was the question, they couldn't possibly attack here and now, nor could they grab hostages in an event like this. They knew the mistake Killer had made by causing the rucus at the Masquerade, a wedding would be ten times worse. Shadow looked Mercury up and down taking a mental picture, he would definately remember. Ryder grabbed Peep by the arm and forced him into the seat beside him and Shadow and he watched when Mercury walked away before turning back to Peep. "Yes the bride is pregnant, it is obvious I don't think it takes a genius to figure that one out, and as fer the man...do you recall King ever saying when he wanted him captured? Is he one of the ones he wants brought back first?"he questioned Peep. Shadow let his eyes lock back to Mischief, she was fidgetting, that meant she was urging to do it. He smirked before looking back at Peep and Ryder,"think she'll seduce him into her chambers tonight and do the job then?" he asked them in amusement.

Poet looked up at Irish when the time came for vows and she smiled,"Love...it is said that true love is found simply once in a person's life time, and if it is kept the people are truly lucky, if I know anything about love, I know that you are my true love Irish the one I want to wake up next to every morning, the one I want to lie beside every night, the one I want to raise a family with and the one I want to die with, Love is said to be everlasting and as for my true love with you, it shall be....I now and always will love you Irish,"she said light tears of joy brimming her eyes as she held his hands in hers tightly, hearing her bridesmaids and some of her friends "aw" at her words.

[Street]

Peep smirked. "Of course King wants Mercury brought back alive. He's Mercutio Lexeme, ain't he? You do know that he's King's older brother, right?" Peep asked. He looked at Poet. "Yes, I can see she's pregnant. I'm sure King will have certain plans for that..." He looked at Shadow and chuckled. "Knowing Mischief, she'll invite him back to the Lodging House, have some fun, tie him up, and bring him back alive. Do you think she wants to kill him? Look at how she's looking at him. She obviously feels something for him, it's not just the sex." He snickered. "Though, if that was what the relationship was based on, it would have been over long ago. Like I said, the boy's quick and not in the good way. Not like you, eh Shadow?" He grinned mischeiviously.

Irish nodded. "We've had fights and promises, break ups and break downs, but ye've always been there for me and Oi've always been there for ye and Oi always will be. Oi've never had eyes except for ye, and though Oi've wavered, Oi've always come back and always will. Be mine forever and eternity. Together, we'll be a family. Lovers, best friends, someone to hold ye when yer sick and to hug ye when ye need one. Heck, whenever ye don't need one either." He smiled, someone wolf-whistled. "So, Miss Sky, will ye be my wife forever until the day we die, and even then, my wife up in heaven?" He asked, smiling at her softly.

[Ace]

Shadow eyed Peep,"What's that supposed ta mean hmm? I've done plenty thank ya very much and fer yer information I obviously know more about Mischief's behavior than you do,"he corrected as he pointed back to Chase and Mischief,"I'm sure since Chase isn't one required to be brought back alive, she'll kill him with her bare hands if she has to,"he said. Mischief looked over her shoulder briefly toward the bar at the three, her eyes held a sense of revenge, anger, pain. She had heard enough from the Peep boy to know that she was through with Chase Neumann. She turned back to face forward, her eyes going back to the fake happiness as she squeezed Chase's hand again, she had a set plan and she was ready to go through with it.

Ryder tilted his head taking another drink of his scotch," I was only making sure Peep and you seem to underestimate our fair Mischief, she is rather familiar with betrayal, you do not know her story as I do,"he said defending Mischief, he had a very small soft spot for the girl, but it seemed Shadow did as well, they respected her.

Poet looked into Irish's eyes and she nodded,"Of course Irish...I am yours forever,"she said before they finally exchanged I dos and the preacher finally said that Irish could kiss the bride.

[Peep]

Peep shrugged, his grin never faultering. To be even more annoying, he waved cheerfully at Mischief from across the room. "I understand, gentlemen. Mischief had problems, but then again, we all do. What'd you two do to her anyway, to make her so messed up?" he asked innocently, turning to them. "Oh and, I cannot drink. But you don't care, do you?"

Irish kissed Poet, gently lifting her up into his arms. He turned to the chairs. Asher, swallowing his tears, began to play a cheery song. He narrowed his eyes at the blonde boy in the back of the room. What was he waving for? He was kind of cute... Asher frowned, glancing at Natasha. Now, she was cute.

"This here's me wife." Irish said proudly. "Poet O'Reilly!"

Sean scrambled up to them. "Hey sister," He said, grinning from ear to ear. "I have a sister now!"

"Idiot. You already have a sister, and she'd your cousin-in-law." Levi said from behind him. "Congrats, by the way. Gonna miss the single life, Irish?"

Irish looked at Poet. "Nope. Not one bit."

[Ace]

Poet was swept into Irish's arms and she smiled holding him around the neck as she looked around,"Now we drink....well you all drink, I can't" she said loudly and cheerfully as she held onto her husband. She kissed his cheek and hopped out of his arms and pulled him toward the dancefloor,"Dance with me my love,"she said to him.

Ace left the alter and looked around trying to find someone she could mingle with since Mischief was with Chase, she did not want to clue the girl in to the fact she and Chase were still together. She found Jack and sighed taking his hand,"I may be ill willed toward ya at the moment Jack but yer still a good friend, jus' need ta earn some respect back is all....dance with me?"she asked him. Jack smiled down at Ace as he took her hand,"Gladly,"he told her leading her toward the dancefloor as Poet had with Irish.

Mischief looked at Chase and slowly let go of his hand,"Meet me in the backroom Chase please?"she asked him as her eyes drifted toward the bar,"I have to talk to a few people but I want to be alone with you,"she whispered to him kissing his cheek,"wait for me,"she whispered before pulling back and heading toward the bar. She leaned against the bar in a manner that it was hard to tell that she was actually communicating with the three boys. "You three realleh shouldn't be here..."she whispered as she ordered a drink. Ryder looked her up and down and smirked,"And you should?"he commented back. She laughed softly and kept her gaze off of them,"Yes I should because I am doing my job....I am getting rid of that boy tonight,"she mused. Shadow smirked as he nudged Peep slightly,"see....and I would really like to know what you keep reffering to when you say the things that Ryder and I have done to Mischief,"he said the last part so only Peep could hear him.

Spade made his way to Abby and offered his hand to her,"Shall we dance beautiful?"he asked her looking deep into her gorgeous eyes.

[Justin]

Chase squeezed Mischief's hand and kissed her cheek. "Sure, babe." He whispered in her ear. His jaw tensed after she walked away when he saw Jack Kelly dancing with Ace. His hands clenched and unclenched, wary he was being watched. He looked at Ace and attempted to call out to her without saying anything. Chase felt relieved when she did finally look up at him. He winked at her then turned towards the backroom. He hoped she understood where he was going.

Abby looked up at Spade when she heard his voice. She attempted to wipe away the few tears that had escaped. She tried to pass it off as the emotional state that weddings brought out. Which was half true anyway. She smiled at him and nodded. "I'd love ta dance." She put her hand in his and they walked to the dance floor.

Mush stayed near the door of the Hall. He looked around for someone he knew. Someone besides Street. But, of course, his eyes found her first. He shut his eyes and looked away from her. He walked toward the bar and ordered a drink.

Natasha glanced at Asher. She bit her lip and walked over to him. She gave him a small smile. "I love weddings. Don't you?" She paused a few seconds. "Do you want to dance?" She asked, somewhat shyly.

Justin smiled at his sister though she hadn't seen him yet. She was talking to the boy that had sang. She was happy, that's all he needed to see. He walked over to where the most people seemed to be hanging out. The bar. He din't normally drink, but he ordered a beer anyway. He drank it slowly.

[Peep]

Peep watched Mischief carefully. "Hey, your boy toy's watching." Then without another word, he sauntered up to Chase. "Chase Neumann, right?" He grinned, holding out his hand. He did not offer his name.

Asher turned to Natasha. "Um... Sure." He said awkwardly, trying to ignore Sean and Levi, both of whom were laughing loudly. He grabbed her hand and led her to the dance floor. He liked holding her better then anyone, Tyler or Samuel, or (in his dreams) Chase. Now, he knew exactly where his hands went. Too bad she was a few inches taller then him. That only gave Levi more oppurtunity to laugh. Sean, however, was happy that Asher was enjoying his time with Natasha. He kept seeing Levi glance at Street.

"Go dance with her." Sean said, pushing him to the blonde girl. Levi whispered in her ear, she eyed him warily then nodded. He claimed her and spun away with her. Henri claimed Snoop and twirled her around on the dance floor. He didn't care if he invaded someone's space, they knew they should move.

Goldie eyed the new Queens leader. She had found herself near the bar. He was next to her. On her otherside where two men and that Mischief girl. "It's... Justin, right...?" She asked hestitantly, not sure if she should talk or not. Or whether he'd talk to her. She was known for being anti-social.

[Mischief]

Mischief's eyes fell on Peep but before she could stop him, he was across the room and Ryder had grabbed her by the wrist,"Now now Mischief, we don't want to ruin the fun do we?"he mused as he stood up,"Shadow, we're about to make a scene,"he muttered. Shadow stood and downed his drink before setting the empty glass on the bar and following Ryder's lead. Mischief looked over her shoulder at Ryder's comment and tried to pull her wrist from his grasp,"What scene?"she mummbled to him. Ryder smirked,"The scene that'll save yer hind end when the time comes, now be a good girl and put on yer damsel in distress face,"he hissed in her ear. Mischief swallowed hard and knew she had to play along. Ryder pulled her across the room, avoiding getting in the middle of the dancefloor and he made his way toward the backrooms with her, she struggled against his grasp and began to cry,"No..." she was definately a good actress, Ryder had to give her that much.

Shadow walked over to Peep and the Chase boy and tapped Chase on the shoulder,"That pretty blond girl, she is yours right?" he said as he looked toward the bar and tilted his head,"she was there just a second ago... you do know there are criminals amongst us... I hope she is alright,"he said his facial expressions completely innoccent and held worry, he too was a good actor.

Spade held Abby in his arms and led her along in dance as he smiled,"You are ok right?"he whispered to her, he knew how hard this must be on her, watching Irish get married must've been difficult.

Poet rested her head against Irish's shoulder as they danced and she took in his scent,"I am glad to finally be with you like this Irish..."she whispered to him but the moment was cut off at the sound of an ear splitting scream and the music went quiet. Ace was just about to make her move to get away from Jack and to follow Chase when she saw Chase get stopped by two boys and then she heard the scream. Jack let go of Ace and hesitated but ran toward the back where the scream had came from.

Mischief looked up into Ryder's eyes, her own full of tears as she knelt on the floor of Medda's dressing room. He had locked the door behind him of course, typical move to get the crowd on the otherside going and she knew that this was going to cause her abit of pain. Her eyes shot toward her switchblade that he held in his hand,"Don't you dare,"she cried but he looked at her half apologetically before he let the look fade away to a look of pure hatred as he grabbed her by the wrist and forced her to her feet. He brought the blade to her collarbone and let it cut through her perfect skin. She cried out in pain as he ran the blade from her collarbone to the middle mark right above her chest before he dropped her to her knees again,"That'll teach you to watch your tongue,"he growled at her, he knew as soon as someone were to bust through that door, he'd have to make his escape through the window.

[Justin]

Justin overheard the conversation between Chase and Shadow. He heard a scream and dropped his mug. He knew one of the duties of a leader were to help people. He ran after Chase and Jack.

Abby was about to answer Spade, tell him that she was alright, when she heard a scream. Everyone seemed to be running backstage. She looked up at Spade in confusion. "What's happening?" She asked. She looked around for Brooke.

Mush was running as best he could through the crowd trying to help in anyway he could. He looked around for Street, thinking she'd be one of the people trying to bust Medda's door down since she was a leader as well.

Natasha spun in Asher's arms thinking that if she'd lost the heels, they might be the same height. A scream pierced through the moment and the dancing and music stopped. "Did you see..?" Somone bumped her before she could finish her question. SHe fell into Asher. She blushed, looking into his eyes. "Sorry." She mumbled.

Chase nodded giving the boy a strange look. "Ja, wh-?" He asked using his German accent. Then, he heard a scream. He put down his glass and bolted to where he'd seen Mischief disappear just as Jack began running. He jumped the stairs to Medda's room two at a time and pounded on the door. He pounded on Medda's dressing room door, until with the help of Jack and Justin, it opened. He looked around. The window was open and the curtains were flying. Mischief was lying on the ground, a hand on her neck. There was blood all over her dress. He walked quickly over to her and helped her up. "You okay?" He picked her up as Irish had picked Poet up earlier. "Come on, it'll be ok." He walked with her to the door. "Move." He growled at the boys that had been talking to him at the bar.

[Peep]

Peep frowned. "And I actually wanted to talk to him." He said, watching the boy run away. "What the hell did Ryder do now?" He asked Shadow quietly. Street shook Levi off herself, grabbed his knife from his back pocket, and ran toward the commotion. Peep stopped her. "I want to have future conversations with that Neumann boy. Give him the knife." He whispered in her ear. She looked into his vivid blue eyes then nodded. "Good girl." He pushed her toward Medda's dressing room.

"What's goin' on?" Street asked, barging into the dressing room, out of breath and clueless. She spotted Chase. "Chase come here for a moment." She whispered in his ear. "Take Levi's knife, ya might need, okay? Stay safe." She patted his shoulder and passed him the knife carefully, so no one else could see. She made sure his back was to everyone else. He was larger then her, he blocked her actions. "Just hide it." She whispered urgently.

Asher caught Natasha easily. She was light and though he didn't look it, he was strong. Medda made him carry scenery pieces around, and those weren't light. He looked at her, and then in one sudden motion, kissed her passionately. He did not want to hear apologies. Especially from her.

Goldie drained her drink. "I hate everyone." She mumbled. Of course the Justin boy would ignore her... Of course one of the white women would get into trouble. They never could stay out of it. Always the damsel in distress. Never giving a thought to anybody who could suffer because of their actions. Goldie spotted a blonde boy not to far away. In his back pocket, was a pistol. She grabbed it and made her way to the dressing room. She did not enter through the door, she entered through the window, the pistol aimed at Mischief's head. "Tell me why I shouldn't shoot you right here, right now. If it wasn't for you and those criminals you buddy around with, Eli would still be alive!" She screamed hysterically. "No one move, or I'll shoot her." Goldie warned everyone.

Peep smirked at Shadow, watching the girl take his gun and head to the dressing room. "I think things got a little more interesting. Not many places to hide a gun in a dress like Mischief's huh?" He chuckled darkly. "Not many places to hide anything... She doesn't leave much to the imagination that girl."

Irish clutched Poet to him, and though he knew it would be considered cowardly, he took her behind the stage, away from everyone else. "We'll wait here. Yer life's more important to me than anythin' else in this world." He told her.