Hey there! So it's been about a month since Broken and Bleeding ended and I wanted to get this chapter out sooner, but school has once again gotten in the way. But this is my last week of classes and then three exams and I'm done. So there will be regular updates!

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Wanda POV

*Five Months Later*

Things had sort of slowly gone back to what was considered 'normal' around the caves. Jeb and Jared had made Andy and Brandt go out on a small raid and we had all waited with baited breath until the van pulled up with the supplies and both of them inside of it. When Jared had initially mentioned just a small raid, I had wanted to go out and I could tell that Mel had wanted to as well, but Ian had put a stop to any of it before it had even started. Ian had brought it up again with me when we were alone one night and had put up such an argument that I had no choice but to agree with him. Jared had evidently done the same thing with Mel, as she had simply rolled her eyes when I had seen her the next morning.

I was developing a bit of 'cabin fever' I realized, once I thought of the term that I was looking for, remembering it from something that Melanie had told me back before when we were one. I was essentially stuck doing the same things over and over and we weren't going out of the caves like we normally did every few months. I was essentially stir crazy.

Granted, I was back to doing more of the regular work around the caves, but I also noticed that certain people shied away from me again. It was a little frustrating, especially since I had gained most everybody's respect before everything happened and now I was basically back at square one. The first time that I really noticed it was when I said something to Trudy and she had ignored me completely, walking out of the kitchens. The same thing happened with Geoffrey and a few others. Since then I had tried not to talk to a whole lot of people, preferring to stay silent unless I was directly talked to first.

In all the time that had passed, nothing more had been said about the weird display in our room late at night between them, and the original incident had never been explained to me. Granted, the funny behaviour between the brothers, Jared and Melanie lasted only about a week before they were back to normal; as normal as they could have been, and nothing had out of the ordinary had transpired since then. I had long since made up my mind that if they wanted to tell me they would have back when it seemed to have mattered the most; sure I was curious, but I knew that sometimes it was better not to be curious about some things. It just bothered me that they were hiding something that was probably important. Ian had been all for not keeping secrets before, but since my arrival he had been a little bit.

I was in the middle of doing some laundry by myself down in the bathing room one evening with all of the streams when I heard people shouting out for me. I quickly rose to my feet to prepare for whatever was coming my way. I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw that it was just Mel running like crazy down the hall.

"Wanda!" she shouted one last time and it echoed a tiny bit in that room. "There you are!"

Melanie marched right over to me and yanked my hand pulling me away and down the hall with her.

"What's wrong?" I immediately asked as she started to jog and I sped up to keep in step with her. "What's going on? Where's Ian?"

"Nothing is wrong and nothing is going on," she answered as we spilled into the main plaza and she continued to lead me along the wall in there. I looked at the crops and saw that the cabbage was coming up nicely; Jeb would be pleased.

"Ian..." I started to say but she interrupted me.

"Is fine I guess. I don't know where he is," she said, leading me down the hallway that led to the main entrance of the caves.

"Mel, where are we going?" I asked as we started to slow once we got nearer to the opening. We rounded a corner and I saw Sunny sitting there by herself.

"We're making a break for it," Melanie replied and I rolled my eyes. "Jared's around I guess, I don't know, Jamie fell asleep, Kyle's somewhere and I haven't seen Ian in awhile."

"Why exactly do we need to run away from here?" I asked, growing a little panicky at the thought of just abandoning Ian without saying goodbye. It puzzled me further as to why Mel and Sunny were apparently so eager to do just that.

"Calm down," Melanie said, looking out the entrance way. "We're just going on a small raid that nobody knows about it. We'll be back here in like four hours, tops."

She turned around to look back at us with a wild grin on her face but it instantly faded when she looked over at me. Instead, Mel walked right over to me and wrapped me up in a hug.

"I'm sorry. Did you honestly think that I was going to make us leave here forever?" she asked quietly and I shook my head.

"Well, I wouldn't imagine that you would, but to be honest it was the first thing that went through my mind," I replied, shaking my head at myself.

"I'm sorry," she apologized stepping back. "I guess I should have explained it to you like I did for Sunny."

"It's okay!" I smiled at her and Sunny.

"It took a lot of persuading on her part to get me to come out with her though," Sunny said. "I don't think that I'm exactly ready to leave the caves again just yet, but I don't think I have a choice."

"No, you don't," Mel answered, taking both of our hands and leading us to the doorway. "It's like dark out, so we can just run straight to the Jeep. I'll drive."

With that, she pushed us from behind and we all ran towards the Jeep. I was the first one there surprisingly and I leaped jumped up onto the back tire to climb into it and fell into the back bed of it. Jared had decided to take the back seats out to allow for more room to put stuff in, but it seriously cramped our quarters if there were more than two people inside of it. Sunny opened up the passenger door and leaned across the seat to look at me.

"Do you want the front seat?" I shook my head. "Are you sure? It doesn't look to comfortable back there?"

"Sunny, it's okay. I'm fine," I said, smiling at her, but she still looked a little sceptical.

In the meantime, Mel had hopped into the driver's seat and adjusted it, putting the key in the ignition and the Jeep roared to life. I remembered to brace myself for the throwback that was sure to happen when she stepped on the gas pedal, but it wasn't soon enough and I crashed to the Jeep floor. Instantly, Sunny's head was poking through the seats so that she could look at me.

"Are you okay?"

"Yep!" I replied, scraping myself up and crawling forwards so that I was tucked in between their seats.

"So do you was to explain to my why you basically kidnapped me?" I asked and Melanie only tipped her head back and laughed.

"Nice wording," she replied, still giggling to herself.

"We're going out to get her a wedding dress," Sunny finally answered me and I nodded.

"At night time?" I asked, frowning at that logic.

"You're forgetting that it's winter time here and that it's only like 5:00 at night," Mel replied. Evidently she'd gotten over her little giggle fit.

"Oh," I replied, looking up at the ink black sky over our heads.

"She says that she needed you here for moral support and me because I'm around her size," Sunny elaborated and I smiled.

"So it's up to you, Wanda," Mel said, turning to look at me. "Get the tarp."

I hadn't even realized that we'd made it all that way, but I guessed that we had. I turned around and walked to the back of the Jeep and began pulling it all into the back bed of it. Eventually I got it all in and then I jumped out to unhook it from the back of the vehicle, climbing over the side again to get back inside. My arms got a little nicked from the brush that she had parked under in the process, but they didn't bother me.

"You know me better than any other girl in those caves, no offense Sunny, and since I can't exactly go in there and pick out the dress that I like you're going to have to do it for me. With Sunny modelling, of course," Melanie explained, pulling out onto the highway and I nodded.

"How will I know if it's the right one," I asked, looking around me for the blanket to cover myself up with for when we got into town. Or cover Melanie with, really. She should have been under it already, but I figured that we could stop before we got there or something and switch it up.

"Um, you were the one who lived inside of my head for all those months, were you not?" I nodded to her question even though I was pretty sure that it didn't need an answer of any kind. "Then you should remember what my vision of a perfect wedding dress looked like."

"Okay, but I still feel like I'm missing a part of this plan," I said, shaking my head at her. "Where are you supposed to be while Sunny and I are in the store? And are you completely sure that this is a safe idea? What if people are looking for me, or my body, or whatever."

"You said it yourself before that there are no more 'wanted' people anymore, so why should it be a problem for you?" Mel asked and I could see the distant lights of the closest little city near the horizon ahead of us.

"But they were like following us before and stuff, even though I said that there weren't, so that leads me to believe that they still might be looking for me or something," I told them and Sunny patted my arm.

"They won't be looking for you anymore and if they are it will be in all of the wrong places," she said gently but I still wasn't really convinced. "Where was the place that your... Pet... liked to go the most?"

"Florida," I answered her immediately, images of the place floating around in Pet's memories and I kind of liked the place, even though I'd never been there.

"And Cloud Spinner will know that, so that's where they will be searching the most," Sunny finished, giving me a reassuring smile.

"When did our roles get so reversed?" I asked and she laughed.

"Oh no, don't you get me wrong. I'm like having an anxiety attack right now about how we're going to pull this off while Mel's hiding out under a tarp and some blankets in the Jeep."

"Are you crazy?" I practically shrieked at Melanie and she glared at me. "That's practically a death sentence!"

"So is driving, drinking alcohol, dehydration, or anything else like that," she responded. "And beside, if I didn't drag the two of you out into the real world to do this, it never would have gotten done. I know that I said I'd never wanted the big white wedding, but what if this is my only chance?"

Her words hung in the air as the wind swirled around us from Sunny's open window, making our hair fan out in every direction. I desperately tried to tuck it behind my ears while I thought about what she had said, but it was no use.

"I still don't feel comfortable with you just hiding out in the back like that. I mean, it's relatively open to the world and stuff..."

"Wanda, I'll be fine," Melanie said with finality as she pulled off to the side of the road. "Now. You see those lights over there?"

She pointed to the city's lights that had gotten much brighter in the time that I had been simply talking to them. They were much closer and for once in my life I was very nervous about what would happen to us once we got there.

"We're going to switch now, and I want you to drive into the city. I'll tell you where to go, Wanda so that we don't get lost or anything. I know the relative area of the closest bridal shop to the outskirts of the city so that we can make a quick exit if need be."

She shoved me aside and climbed through the seats and I jumped through the middle to settle myself into the driver's seat. As I looked out the windshield I shook my head.

"Here Sunny, take my ring," she instructed, handing the piece of jewellery to Sunny who tentatively held it in her open palm.

"Are you sure?" Sunny breathed, looking between the ring and Melanie several times.

"Absolutely. You won't lose it, and it will make the souls suspicious if you're going in there to buy a wedding dress if you're not even engaged with a ring on. I'm assuming that they would do things more in a traditional way where you need a ring to be engaged," she explained and Sunny nodded, slipping it onto the third finger of her left hand.

"I still don't know about this Mel," I said and she hit my arm.

"Just drive. We can't sit out here all night. And if you turn this car around, I'll be so disappointed in you, Wanda."

"I can't drive, Mel. I can't do this. I just think that it's too risky. I can't leave you alone in the car while we go into some store for more than an hour, I'd bet," I said, trying to reason with her, but she just rolled her eyes.

"I will be fine. You can park right in front of the stupid store if you want so that you can keep an eye on me, I don't care. Just drive."

I didn`t want to argue with her because I knew that it was more of a violent tendency and I always tried my best to stay away from that, even if it didn`t always work. Still, I opened my mouth to say something more to her and she cut me off before a sound could sneak past my lips.

"I thought that you liked to make people happy, Wanda," she said, looking right at me and I felt like I was caught by her for doing something bad just by her expression and tone of voice. "I thought that you did things like this to help other people and that you were good like that. Now the one time that I'm asking you to do something explicitly for me and not for the good of everyone else, something that will truly make me happy, and something that a sister would do, you can't even do it? How is that fair? After all that I have helped you through and do in your life, this one little thing is too much? It's because of me that you're back here, you know. It's because of me that you even came here in the first place, and let me remind you that it is because of me that you found Ian."

Her words hung in the air and I felt a tear fall down my cheek and that was when I realized that I had been crying throughout her little speech; she was right, of course she was and I was being selfish by not wanting to do this for her. The only reason I didn't want to was for her own safety though. Without another word, I turned around in my seat and put the seatbelt on, throwing the car into drive and merging back onto the road. No words were spoken between any of us for the longest time, and our silence was only broken when Melanie began whispering directions at me.

Eventually we pulled up to the store and I made sure to park right in front of the big display window that let anyone outside see every part of the store inside. I looked over at Sunny and nodded and unclicked my seatbelt.

"Wait," Melanie said, grabbing a hold of my arm and I looked back at her. "I'm sorry Wanda. I feel horrible and I didn't intend to make you feel bad about it or anything. It's just...well, you know that I was always one of those girls who has dreamed about what her perfect wedding will look like since she was like five years old. I just didn't want to have to give up that dream just because of our situation and all. I'm sorry."

"It's okay, Mel," I responded, giving her a little smile. "But you know, you could have given me that speech instead of guilting me into this."

"Sorry about that. I was caught up in the moment," she apologized again and I nodded.

"Now get under there so that we can get this over with and go back to the caves as fast as possible," I instructed her, pushing on the top of Mel's hand to shove her backwards.

Melanie took the hint and pulled the tarp and blanket over top of her and I made sure that it didn't look too fake; or that it was obvious that we were hiding something if someone were to look in. Once it looked okay I nodded over at Sunny again and we hopped out of the Jeep. I made sure to lock it and pressed the button once so that it made a small beeping noise.

"Well, that was... intense," Sunny commented as she walked around the front of the Jeep.

"I know. But she was right," I said, looking up at the display of the wedding dress in the window and smiled a little. "You ready to power shop to find her dress?"

"I suppose. Except you'll be the one who actually knows what it looks like; I'll just be the one randomly trying on dresses until we actually find it. You had better help me out and we'll be done quickly. Trust me, I don't like the idea of her being in there any more than you do," Sunny said, linking her arm through mine and we walked right into the store.

Right away, a soul kindly greeted us and asked if we were her 5:10 appointment. I glanced over at Sunny, who nodded her head a little bit.

"All right, Ocean's Song, my name is Falling Softly, but you can call me Susan. That was my host's name and it's a little more easy to say that my real name," she explained leading Sunny and I further into the store and over to a little table.

"Who have you brought with you today?" she asked kindly, gesturing for us to sit down across from her while she dug out a piece of paper and a pen.

"This is my best friend Gentle Breeze," Sunny introduced us and I nodded at the girl.

"Nice to meet you," I said, shaking the woman's outstretched hand.

"And you. So is she the only one going to be with you today, Ocean's Song? Is your mother going to be joining us?"

"Um, no. I haven't located my host's mother just yet. She liked to travel a lot and with all the wedding plans I haven't had a lot of time to go out looking for her. Hopefully she will be home by the wedding date; I know that she always returns around Christmastime," Sunny lied beautifully and I couldn't help but to gape at her a little bit. I didn't know how she could be so confident, but then I noticed her leg shaking like crazy and she was wringing her fingers together.

"Well I hope that she will be there in time for your wedding. I must say though, it is a bit unusual that a bride will come in looking for a dress without her mother," she commented and my heart stopped beating for a moment; was she on to us?

"Well, my host's life was a bit unconventional before I got here. I have been working to get things back on tracks and I've made a lot or progress, but this is just kind of the last piece of her life that I'm trying to put back together," Sunny informed her and she nodded her head.

"I see. Well, what sort of a dress are you looking for?" Susan asked and Sunny bit her lip while looking at me for help. I should have told her what we were looking for beforehand because she was about to choke right then.

"Well, she was sort of leaning towards the ball gown dresses, right Ocean's Song?" I asked, nodding my head at Sunny.

"Yes. I've tried some on in other stores, but I just couldn't find the one that I want. I do know that I love the ball gowns though. But not too poofy or anything," she giggled, seeming comfortable even though we were basically making it all up.

"I see. And do you like beading on the dress?" Susan asked her and Sunny nodded.

"Yes, but not too much. I like things simpler, if that is possible at all."

"So since your wedding is going to be in the winter time, would you be looking for something with a longer sleeve?"

"No, no I really like the strapless gowns. I don't think that it gets too cold down here, does it?" Sunny asked. "My fiancé and I just moved down here in July, so I really have no idea. I'm used to the frigid winters up north."

"No, you're right," Susan said with a smile, standing up. "It doesn't get that cold down here. I have a few things in mind so I'll just go and pick them out for you. You can wait here and I'll get a dressing room ready for you as well."

"Thank you so much!" Sunny called out to her as she left the table and began to look through the racks.

"How did I do?" Sunny whispered and I smiled at her.

"Wonderfully," I responded and she seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

"Was there beading on that dress she was thinking of?"

"A little bit. Simple, just like you said. But it was definitely more of a simplistic ball gown and kind of wrapped a little, if that makes sense. She wants it to float out from around her body and it's like pinned up at the train and yeah. It's hard to explain," I said, shrugging.

"No, that's fine. I'll just be the model anyways, you're the one calling the shots here," she giggled and I nodded in agreement.

"Ocean's Song? I'm ready for you to come on back here!" Susan called out to her and Sunny gave me a look.

"Wish me luck."

"Good luck!" I called out cheerfully to her retreating back and sat back into the chair a little bit more. I chanced a glance out the window to the Jeep, but it was too dark to see much at all.

I leaned back and let my thoughts drift to Ian. I wondered if he had noticed that I was missing yet; he probably did as he was always checking up on me at various points throughout the day. He would mostly likely freak out and call out a search party or something. I wished that Mel had given me enough time to write a note to him. Even though he'd still be upset with me for going out of the caves like that, he would at least know that I was safe and that I hadn't been taken away or anything. Plus, once Jared and Kyle found out they were more liable to kill someone over this as well.

"Are you ready, Gentle Breeze? We've got her in the first dress!" Susan called out to me and I stood up, facing the direction that the pair of them had disappeared in.

"I'm ready!" I said cheerfully, excited to see what they had chosen as the first dress.

As Sunny came walking down the hallway though, I felt like throwing up in my mouth a little bit. I shook my head very infinitesimally so that Susan wouldn't see, and did it when she was fluffing up the skirt; not that it needed to be done, the thing had a mind of its own. Sunny raised her eyebrows and nodded her head, as if she was saying "I know".

The dress had a nice top to it, kind of a dipped neckline and then it was wrapped at Sunny's waist with a gigantic purple ribbon that was tied into a bow. As Susan was babbling about the dress, calling it a "sweetheart neckline" I realized that it was almost the same as the one that I had pictured in my mind from Mel's memories. I would have to let Sunny know that.

Susan then started pretty much gushing about the skirt and the train on the dress as she had Sunny step up onto the little pedestal and look in the mirror. It honestly took everything out of me not to laugh at the dress that Sunny had on. She caught my eye in the mirror and I nearly dissolved in laughter. I ended up nearly biting straight through my bottom lip to hold it in and she just winked at me.

The skirt of the dress was made entirely out of tulle, from what Susan had been describing and there had to have been like 20 zillion layers of it on as it was nearly standing out on its own. It looked like an upside down flower that was in the middle of opening or something. Granted, it floated pretty nicely when she walked, but it also bounced all over and it was just too much.

"Gentle Breeze, what do you think of the dress?" Susan asked me and I sobered up as much as I could.

"Well, to be honest I think that it's a little too much for what she had planned, wouldn't you say?" Sunny nodded in agreement and I shrugged. "It's just not exactly what I pictured her in."

"Totally understandable, it is a bit... large," Susan said, nodding her head. "Well, shall we go try on dress number two?"

She lead Sunny back to the dressing room while I wandered around, looking at the dresses that were hanging on the racks. Dresses two, three, and four were really no better and when Sunny came out in dress number five that was pretty much completely covered in beading, I decided to take matters into my own hands.

"We're just wasting time here," I whispered to her as I pretended to fix the bodice of the dress she had on. "I'm going to look around for a minute. Help me. Distract her by saying that you liked something you saw over there," I instructed her, nodding over my head.

"Absolutely," Sunny agreed, calling Susan over and together they walked to the racks. I began searching through them and smiled when I saw one that might have been a possibility. I wanted to see how it fit on Sunny first.

The two of us had agreed that we were going to take the dress with us when we left, as we were not going back for extra fittings, and Sunny had mentioned it to Susan, who had completely agreed with her. I grabbed the dress off of the rack and made my way over to where they were standing.

"How about this one?" I asked, holding it up for them to see and I heard Sunny gasp.

"It's beautiful," she gushed, and I knew that she wasn't lying. "I've found one to try on too, so we'll do them both."

"You know, sometimes brides find that it helps to have their friends try one on with them so that they don't feel so much like they are on display. Do you think that would help, Ocean's Song?" Susan asked while taking the dress from me and Sunny nodded.

"I do think that it would be very helpful," she said with a devious smile. "Something strapless with an A-Line skirt."

I started shaking my head at her, not wanting to leave the area so that we could keep an eye on the Jeep, but in the blink of an eye I was ushered into the dressing room beside Sunny with the promise that Susan had the perfect one in mind. I didn't want to play dress up so much, but I would just to keep up the act. A few minutes later, Susan came in and helped me into some dress and I found that I liked the way that it fit on me. She babbled away the whole time, but didn't really need me to respond to her; apparently she like to talk to herself.

By the time that I stepped out of the room I was exhausted; I had no idea how Sunny had tried on five dresses with her in the room. I walked around to where I knew Sunny would be standing by the pedestal holding up the skirt a little bit and when I rounded the corner I heard several gasps. I looked up to see Sunny frozen up on the pedestal, but then my eyes quickly looked over to some other bride with her mother and a consultant sitting at the same table we were at before. All of them were looking at me.

"What?" I asked, feeling very self-conscious and I wanted to run back inside the dressing room that I had just left.

"That dress is amazing," Sunny finally said and I frowned, walking over to her side to look into the mirror.

"No, wait. Stand up here before you look," she said, quickly stepping down and I saw the dress that she had on for the first time.

It was the one I had chosen and I knew that it was the right one. I nodded at her quickly and she nodded back; we were leaving with that dress that she had on her body for Mel. It was the one that she had always dreamed of, I was sure of.

"Step up there all ready!" Sunny teased, pushing me towards the pedestal and I sighed very theatrically as I lifted the front of the dress up and stepped up, letting it fall down into place as I looked into the mirror.

"Woah," I breathed, taking in my reflection.

The dress was very fitted on top and it floated away from my body perfectly, forming that "A" frame that I guess Sunny had wanted to see on me. There was a little bit of beading on it, but not to take away from the overall look of the dress. I loved it. Unfortunately, I was probably never going to have a place to wear it, given that things with Ian just weren't the same as they were before. I had thoughts of marriage to him before everything happened, but then I wasn't so sure any more.

"That dress looks gorgeous on you," Sunny said and Susan was fluttering around once again, gushing over it and trying to get me to put a veil on.

"It looks good, but I just don't have anywhere to wear it. I'm not getting married any time soon," I said, stepping down. "It was probably a bad idea that I even tried it on in the first place."

"It was not!" Sunny said, smiling like a loon. "You have to get it."

"No, I'm not getting it," I told her, shaking my head. "I have nowhere to keep it and we're nowhere near ready for marriage. It was a bad idea to try this on."

"It so was not," she said, shaking her head.

"Anyways, I think that we've found your dress," I said to her, smiling and shimmying my shoulders a little bit in excitement.

"I completely agree. Why don't you slip out of that dress while I get the veil and stuff. I think I know which one that I'd like," she instructed me and I nodded.

I had Susan unzip me before I stepped into the dressing room and I held up the sides of the dress to look at myself in the mirror again. Supposedly it was said that you knew the moment that you put a dress on that you knew it was the dress and I was having one of those moments. I didn't want to take it off. I swirled the skirt around and smiled at how it moved, loving it. Still, the rational side of me took over and I reminded myself that it couldn't happen no matter how much I would like it to. With that in mind, I slipped the dress off and changed into my regular clothes, looking at it hanging on the hanger in front of me. With a heavy heart and a sad smile at it, I left the room and walked into the main reception area.

Sunny was already changed and at the check-out desk, garment bag in hand while Susan was swiping the box of shoes through the inventory checker.

"Ready to go?" she asked, smiling at me and I nodded, trying to seem enthusiastic.

"Yes I am. Happy with your purchase?" I asked, winking at Sunny and she giggled.

"Absolutely."

We said our goodbyes to Susan and left the store with me carrying the box of shoes and another box that held the veil and a necklace that Sunny had chosen as well.

"Well, that went over well," I commented once the door was shut and we were on our way over to the Jeep. I hadn't noticed that some bright overhead lights had been turned on in the parking lot since we had been in there and I hoped that no one had discovered Mel while we had been distracted.

"It sure did. Though I'm still questioning her first few choices," Sunny said, opening up the back door and sliding the dress bag into the back on top of another pile of blankets.

"I know, seriously? That first one was hideous!" I said, laughing at Susan. "Oh well."

"But really. We specifically said simple and she gave us that."

"Sometimes people just might not get it?" I said, shrugging and noticed that the tarp moved a bit and I heard Mel sneeze underneath it. I inadvertently let out a sigh of relief at that point and closed my side of the door after I threw the boxes in as well.

"But that one that you had on was gorgeous!" Sunny called out to me as she was walking around to her side of the van.

I was just about to respond to her when I felt a hand grip the tops of my arms and a low voice said in my ear,

"What do you think you're doing?"

A/N: So whatcha think? :P

Anywhoo. Are we all excited for the new chapter that's been added to The Host paperback edition?? I read an excerpt the other day and it looks goooood!!
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