Maid of Honor

[Hyacinth]

Ashlynd turns, standing in her full glory as the perfect bride I always knew she would be someday. I wish I could be happy for her, that I could stand by her side as her sister and maybe even be her maid of honor as she walks down the aisle to her mate.

It is a shame that my dream will never be real. She and I will not grow together as sisters, sharing in each other's joys. I won't be there at her wedding, because I am here to stop it.

"Cindy," her eyes are wide with shock. "How did you get past my guards?"

I smile. She is beautiful and she will always be my sister. Unfortunately, she is also now my enemy.

"It wasn't that difficult," I take a step forward, reaching for her hand. "Here, let me show you."

As soon as our skin touches, I begin to pull from her, weakening her, telling her body that it is ill and needs to rest.

Her eyes shift from confusion to disappointment to finally land on anger. "How dare you, dog!" she growls her lips glowing bright blue as her tiara fla