Posted by The Black Knight on April 16, 2000 at 06:58:48:
A lovely young brunette stood in the back of a church in her small home town. She was fairly tall, and have a very slender athletic body. Her round face, gentle easy smile, high cheek bones and big brown eyes gave her a very exotic and beautiful look. Her name was Stacey, and she had come home for a very special reason. One look at her spotless white gown and the veil that lay on a table beside her and the reason was obvious. As Stacey ran a brush through her shoulder length light brown hair she heard a light peck on the door. She didn't even bother to turn around to look at the door.
"Come in." Stacey said just loud enough to be heard outside.
She heard the door close and smiled a little.
"Jenny, could you help me put this veil on. It's kind of hard to do by myself." Stacey, expecting it to be her sister.
Stacey had no idea that her visitor was a young man in a pair of maintenence coveralls, nor that her sister Jenny lay in a tool closet down the hall gasping away her final moments with a knife stuck up under her rib cage. The young man picked up the veil and placed it on Stacey's head. Stacey smiled as she unfolded the veil down over her beautiful face.
"Well, I guess I'm as ready as I'll ever be." Stacey commented as she turned.
He could barely see her behind the veil, but the look of shock on her face was evident even through it.
"Who are you...and where's Jenny?" she asked.
"I'm here to deliver a message." he said as he pulled a 9mm with a silencer on it out of one of his coverall pockets.
"It can wait, I'm suppose to get married in a few minutes." Stacey said ignoring the weapon.
Stacey fairly smiled as he cocked the gun.
"Oh come on you haven't got the guts shoot a bride on her wedding day." Stacey said confidently.
Thip. Thip. Thip. The gun barely recoiled in his hand, but Stacey jerked back as hot lead pierced her flat belly. The bullets cut through her body like paper and nearly folded her over just as easily. Stacey bent slightly and looked down at three enlarging blood stains on her beautiful white gown.
"Now it is you who haven't got the guts to do anything." he said with a slight smile.
"Not today...not today!" Stacey whined as she stumbled toward him.
Thip. Thip.
"Huullhhh!" Stacey grunted as she stopped in her tracks and hunched her shoulders.
Tears ran down her cheeks as she felt the agony from his last two shots, a bullet in her large breasts, each one penetrating dead center. Stacey coughed and a mouthful of blood stained the inside of her veil.
"Oooooo!" Stacey moaned as she crumpled.
As she fell her assassin saw five blood stains on the wall behind where Stacey had been standing each one with a bullet hole in the center.
"Sorry Stace, would have used a smaller caliber, but a silencer doesn't work on a revolver." he said as he looked down at the spasming young bride-to-be.
She was already well beyond hearing, and wasn't concerned about the caliber of bullets that had gone through her lithe body. He slipped out of the room and into the supply closet. Put a bullet in Jenny's head for good measure, stripped off the coveralls to show a tuxedo underneath and went into the church to join the other guests awaiting the late bride.