????: "Elias, I do not trust this woman that you are to marry." A woman's voice echoed throughout the outside of the manison. This woman wore a beautiful f/c dress against her s/c skin with her long h/c hair held back by a pure white bow as she looked over at her childhood friend with great concern.

Elias: He gently took hold of her hand and smiled sweetly down at the woman before him. "Y/n, my dear, I shall be fine. You shall see, and your family at the wedding." He said while he walked off to get ready for his wedding within the week's end. After a week, Elias sat at his desk writing a letter for his beloved friend

'My Dearest, Y/n,

This past week has shown me a many different ways of my betrothed that I completely disagree with so, she is cruelty unbound, belittling and greedy always talking of the luxurious life she'll live once we wed.

But, you my dear are everything I want compared to her. You are kind to all around you. You lift my spirits when I am distraught and care for me without a single doubt.

Please, Y/n, come to the Manison grounds early in the night before the wedding day dawn. I wish to confess my true heart to you in our spot by the apple tree within the lush gardens.

I await your arrival with my last breath of my soul's light.

Sincerely yours and forever,

Elias Gallagher.'

At the early night before the wedding, a blood curdling scream filled the manison grounds and drew the Gallagher family to the sight of a deranged Violet who was Elias's betrothed stopped dragging a headless body onto the grass in a bloodied nightgown while the h/c haired woman fell onto her knees crying out in horror as her best friend's head was at her knees with a look of betrayed forever frozen on his face.

Y/n: "ELIAS!!!" She cried out as Elias's mother and sister carefully took her away from the horrid sight as the police dragged the murdering woman and even the gardener Gerard away. 'I should've told him that I loved him before this all happened!' She thought while crying for her best friend and long held love, but he was tragically taken away from her by a vile murdering seductress.

Years passed on, and a young woman who resembled her several great grandmother looked at her friend Taylor in disbelief.

???: "The Gallagher manison, are you sure?" She asked while looking through her family's antique stuff in her grandmother's house to find a beautiful f/c ballgown and accessories as well.

Y/n sighs softly as she adjusts a long trailing veil crowned onto her h/c hair while her e/c eyes look at her reflection in the mirror. Images of her childhood and playing for her dream wedding beside her great grandmother taking photos for later in the young girl's life, but this time was in yet another play of pretend for her friend's club in their college.

She took a deep and yet slow breath as she took hold of a lone red rose into her ungloved hand and walked out of her family's old mansion just across the street of the Gallagher mansion carefully in pure white heels decorated with faint pink pearl flowers and around her neck was a lace choker holding a sapphire pendant.

Y/n: "Taylor, you better be grateful for this. I promised my great grandmother I'd only truly wear this family heirloom once I actually was going to get married." She said through an earpiece and walked up to the mansions' grand doors, then walked into the building, feeling a chill within the air.

Y/n's family always had this odd sense when it came to the supernatural, especially when involving ghosts. She stopped in the foyer and began acting as an abandoned bride left at the altar by her betrothed, pricking her forefinger onto the sharp thorns from the rose to spread her blood onto the beautiful petals as she gently pulled them off one by one with tears running down her face one by one.

Y/n: "Oh, woe is me to be abandoned by one who I thought loved me only to be played the fool." She said before shivering from the cold. "Hello?" She called out while above her on the second floor.

There stood a pale hued skin man with ruffled deep brunette hair dressed in wedding groom finery looking down at her.

Elias: "Could it be, is it truly her? I thought Violet found the letter I was to send across the way." He thought to himself before seeing the young woman's face and eyes. Oh, those e/c eyes, there was no doubt it was truly his true beloved and childhood friend. "Y/n, My dearest heart~."

((Haunted Manison vibes much?))