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Captive in a Chemical Garden

Distant future America

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a part of Captive in a Chemical Garden, by RoseAmedori.

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RoseAmedori holds sovereignty over Distant future America, giving them the ability to make limited changes.

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Distant future America is a part of Captive in a Chemical Garden.

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Shelby Peters [30] "If you think i'm going to comply you're wrong"
Valentina Black [17] "Scared? Oh no, Sweetie. No. Valentina Black does not DO scared."
Alex Strenson [16] You do what I say. Nothing more, nothing less.
Bailey Grace Hamilton [15] "People will give you shit. It's a part of life. And it's how you react to that that defines you."
Arielle Riley [14] "Back off, bitch. First Wife is mine."
Alyssa Hartwell [12] "Just Don't touch me."
Isabella Rozen [9] Where ever you go... there you are. Going day by day... so let's see where it takes me.
Olive Kingsley [0] I'll pass on the food, I'm not feeling well

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Decker eyes were wide. He started to apologize for being forward but she exploded at him before he could. Everything she said both hurt and confused him. "I-" He started to speak but she ran off before he could figure out what do say. She was the first to speak it but she wasn't the first to be unhappy to be here. Only Lacey seemed to be thrilled. He was beginning to see a pattern. He huffed. How could be so foolish and naive. He knew it was too good to be true. 4 women eager to be his wife. Idiot. He noticed stares from the guests. If he were his father he would have slapped the girl across the face. Decker was not his father. Instead he searched for his Domestic. "Daniels." He said sternly as he pulled him away from the party. "What is the meaning of this? Tell me those girs were chosen by the Gatherers." He said, his blue green eyes boring to Daniels. Daniels looked away. "How could you!" He boomed. "You know I never approved of that! Of This! They should be allowed to chose!" His voice boomed, typically his voice was soft but he was furious and ashamed. "Lacey is 14 years old! and Isabella, Isabella had someone she loved! You allowed me to take that away from her!" He said and Daniels was about to speak but he held up a hand. "Don't, There is nothing you can say that can justify this." He said and walked back to the party. His eyes scanned the crowd. "Everyone, I'd like to thank you for attending but this over." He said and the crowd seemed confused. "Leave, now." He said and the crowd scattered leaving only the women. He turned to them and sighed. "I am so sorry, I was lied to, I was under the impression that you'll chose to be here. I was foolish to think myself so lucky. For that I apologize. You all are free to go." He said and he went in search of Isabella. "Isabella. You don't have to stay here. I apologize for-for everything. I was a fool and far too optimistic to think you all chose me. Please, If that is not enough, Strike me. Take all of your anger out on me. I deserve it." He said when he found her crying.

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Shelby sat silently as Decker tried to rephrase his words, thinking that what he SAID offended her. It wasn't what he said. It was the entire situation. She was about to respond to him, when he told her to meet him at the table when she was ready. After he left, Shelby sat in silence for a few moments. Finally, she rose and walked into the gardens. She didn't care about ruining her makeup or tearing the dress, so she sat down near a rose bush and started humming her sister's favorite lullaby and gently examined the blossoming rose buds.

A few minutes later she heard two men talking a few feet away from her, but she could not see their faces. The rose bushes grew quite high and she was at a disadvantage sitting on the ground.
"Is it done?" a gruff voice asked. "Yeah. It's all taken care of. Not a single dime was spent on the brat." another voice answered. "Everything go smoothly? I don't want anyone poking their nose around." the gruff voice responded "Yeah. The old man put up a bit of a fight, but the sick girl was easy to take care of. Far too young to know what was going on in the first place. Shame. She would've made a nice bride if she wasn't sick."
Shelby's eyes widened. Were they talking about her father and sister? What did they mean by taken care of?
"Good. The girl doesn't know correct? We don't need anymore drama from her. She's acting civil because Edith told her that we'd kill her sister if she didn't." both men chuckled sadistically. "No. She doesn't know and I plan on keeping it that way."

Before she knew what she was doing, Shelby barreled through the rose bushes, earning herself multiple scrapes and a torn dress. Her fist met the face of one of the men, but she was stunned for a moment by the look of the other man. He was covered in spatters of blood. She realized why he looked the way he did, and Just as she was about to strike again one of the men grabbed her around the waist and twisted her arms behind her back. Shelby heard a sickening 'pop' and searing pain shot through her shoulder, but she refused to give them the satisfaction of crying out. "Bitch" the blood spattered man mumbled under his breath. The other man was about to strike again but he was stopped. "A dislocated shoulder can be explained away, but if she goes back to the party bruised and broken you'll have to be the one to explain that to the governor."

As the men were discussing what to do with her, she wriggled free of their grasp and ran. She didn't stop or look back she just ran. The garden seemed to stretch on forever and she didn't stop again until she couldn't hear them behind her anymore. When she turned around she almost fell over a girl sitting on the ground. She was holding a photo to her chest. Shelby was about to yell when she recognized the woman as one of her sister wives. She also noticed Decker coming, and froze.

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Decker waited for Isabella's response but he got none. He couldn't blame her. He sighed. "You are free to go. You will not be force to stay here." He said and started to leave. He looked up to find Shebly walking his way. His eyes widened and he rushed to her. She was covered in cuts and brusies abd her shoulder had swallowed. He knew what happened almost instantly. Someone-male- attacked her, dislocated her shoulder. It was then he saw two of his guards running after her. They stopped when they saw him. "G-governor, This one was trying to escape. We had to stop her." Decker frowned at them. One was bruised. Good. He was glad she didn't go down with out fight. "She can do what she pleases." His voice dagger sharp. The guards straightened up as Decker approached them. "Bow." He said and they did. "Not me, To her. She is my wife. You will treat her and the others with respect." He said and turned to Shelby. "Which one of them, dislocated your shoulder?"

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"Isabella. You don't have to stay here. I apologize for—for everything. I was a fool and far too optimistic to think you all chose me. Please, If that is not enough, Strike me. Take all of your anger out on me. I deserve it." He said.

Ah-ha, not a prank! And it did very little to comfort her. Still, what's the deal with this entire set-up? All these girls appeared strangely calm, somehow were ok with marrying a dude they didn't even know. And he hadn't realized it all until she said something? Shocker.

So, she was actually free to go? Really?

Somehow, with all the effort put into all this, she highly doubted she'd be able to simply drop everything and walk out. Not with how specific the guys in the shadows had pulled the stunt. Isabella felt like the only sane person. Cause the other girls shared a mutual standing. They all wanted in with the prince. Or Governor. Whatever. Straightening she turned from the fountain and took one final sweep of the area. Everything was so decked out, over the top. Nearly picturesque, again reminding her of some old romance movie. Now this was a set up for some fantasy fairy tale. A dream for delusional girls who wanted the royal princess life. She just wasn't up for it.

Then she spotted the bruised up Shelby. What the hell happened to her? Where there other princes around? Or had there been a fight among the other girls? The chill of fear inched its way up her spine but she swallowed down the beginnings of an anxiety attack. It was too late and too soon to panic. She had to keep her cool. That was the only way she could get out of this if that was even an option anymore.

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Shelby nodded slowly to Isabella so that nobody knew she was answering a question. She turned her attention back to Decker, and was enraged by the guards who had come into the clearing as well "TRYING TO ESCAPE?! I WAS TRYING TO FIND PEACE AND QUIET AND I STUMBLED UPON YOUR LITTLE CONVERSATION! I was forced to be quiet before, but now that you've taken away all that I love forever...I WILL NOT be silent. NOTHING you can say or do will ever keep me from voicing my opinion or tearing you to pieces." and she was quite serious. Everything she loved in the world was gone and she no longer cared what they said they'd do to her if she didn't behave herself. She lunged at the guard again and landed another blow to his right temple. Out of self-defense the man grabbed her swollen shoulder and she winced in pain. The guards look appalled that she pointed out their lie. "Which one of them, dislocated your shoulder?" she heard Decker say. "I'd say that's pretty obvious now, don't you think? The one covered in my family's blood would probably be your best bet now would't it?" she didn't care that he made the guards bow to her. She knew it was an act of kindness and pride but she refused to accept it.

She was in no mood for games. "I find it hard to believe, MR. DELANEY" she spat "That you had NO idea where we came from. I find it hard to believe that you didn't know that instead of paying off my father like they said they were going to, for my 7 year old sister's MEDICAL bills mind you, they killed them both and kept the money for themselves." the rage within her was stewing and she was nowhere near finished. "You sit here on top of mount pride and expect that everything around you is happening peacefully. GET YOUR HEAD OUT OF THE CLOUDS." she approached him slowly and jabbed her finger at his chest. "You should have ESPECIALLY known when Lacey came down the aisle today. She's FAR too young to be marrying ANYONE, and you accepted her as a bride anyway?! Do you realize how SICK that makes you?" The guards behind her were growling in anger as well, but they were mad that Shelby had the audacity to speak to Decker Delaney like that. Shelby whirled around and pointed her finger at them "YOU don't get to be mad at me for this. I should KILL you for taking all that I love, but that would make me no better than you, and I associate you with pond scum." The guard lunged at her again but Shelby was thinking this time. She buried her knee into his stomach and hit his back with her elbow sending him crashing to the ground. She grew up having to defend herself from her father, so she wasn't going down without a fight.

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Decker head began to swim. That's been happening for sometime now everytime he got stressed. The Symptoms wouldn't show until he was 23 so he chalked it up as he was just stressed. He watched her make short work of the guard. He was probably next. He was tough, he'd take whatever she threw at him. It was gonna hurt sure but still. "Sh-Shebly. Understand it's hard to believe but it is true. They would never accept you -either of you- if I'd known. I know how young Lacey is and I never had any intention on forcing her to do anything. I don't know why I allowed her here but regardless All of you are free to go. You are right in that I should take my head out of the clouds. I was too thrilled to have you all with me, I hadn't thought you'd be kidnapped." He sighed exasperated. His vision began to blur. He blinked and his breathing quicken. "You are welcome to l-leave." He said, unaware his nose was bleeding.

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Out of all of them perhaps Shelby had it worse. She was beyond freaked. It made the tension spike up a notch and it was nearly impossible to keep her cool, yet she managed. Keep calm, deep breaths. Whatever happened there must be an explanation right? All this, was pulled by someone. They just had to find the culprit and arrest them. Logical enough, but then why did she feel like it was all silly thinking? Little by little her hope flickered out. Keep calm she told herself. Shelby was losing it with the guards, someone should stop her.

Then she looked to Decker, crap he's bleeding! "Hey, are you okay?" She stood there watching, her brain everywhere at once until she shook the nerve and reached for his arm, "Alright, just tilt your head and pinch the bridge of your nose." Spotting the little triangle hanky thing on his shoulder she plucked it out and held it to his nose, "Here use this, hold it there."

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Shelby paused for a moment when Decker started responding. As he spoke her face twisted with grief, anger, and denial. "I have no reason to trust you. None what so ever, and I don't think you understand. They KILLED everyone I could go back to. They killed everyone I love so even if you set me free, I'd be alone in the world. YOUR men killed my everything." she said, with a slightly more calm demeanor. "It's too late for apologies now and it's too late to set us all free. The state sees us as married and with the world the way it is...they're not just gonna let you set us free. We were sent here to reproduce, and i'm sure there are ways to make sure that happens." the thought made her shudder, but she knew it was true. Now that the government saw them as married they wouldn't be able to go, not at least until they've all had at least one child.

Shelby was suddenly aware that Decker's nose was bleeding and she raised an eyebrow. 'I didn't hit him did I?' she thought. She didn't remember hitting him, but she couldn't understand why his nose was suddenly bloody. She tore off a piece of her dress and handed it to him "Your nose is bleeding" she said a little more gently. As much as she wanted to be mad at him, part of her believed him when he said he didn't know. "Whether we like it or not or whether you like it or not we're stuck here. We're stuck here until we give the world a newborn child.

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Decker touched his face. He felt moisture on his fingers and look down to see his nose was bleeding. Not again. He thought. He didn't understand why he was doing this, Why this was happening but he was more concerned with the women. They were his wives anymore. He took Shelby's cloth with a shakey hand. "T-thank you." He said patted his nose. He wanted to say something but he couldn't quite remember. "I...uh..."He shook his head which made the world spun rapidly. Blinking, he held up his free hand. "Forget what the state says. I will not touch either of you. I swear by my mother's grave." He said and winced at the pain in his head. "You are fre-" It was then that the world blinked out. He fell to the ground with a hard thud. Unconscious before he hit.

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Shelby listened intently to what he was going to say next, but after he took the cloth he started to get shaky. His voice and demeanor suggested illness. Shelby raised an eyebrow and almost felt bad for the guy. Though when he said he wouldn't touch either of them she didn't believe him. It wasn't the nature of the world and she didn't expect him to be any different. It was a backwards society and they were all going to have to deal with it. That's when he blacked out. Shelby's immediate instinct was to help him. Her sister had blacked out multiple times before so she felt her maternal instinct kick in. "Decker? Decker can you hear me?" she asked, kneeling next to him. She checked his pulse and then wiped his face with the cloth she handed him moments before. Blood was still coming out of his nose. She pulled his head up onto her lap and kept wiping his face. "Decker? If you can hear me, open your eyes. You blacked out." she said calmly. 'I can't believe i'm helping the man who ruined my life, my family, and my future.' she thought, rolling her eyes. 'He's someone that needs help, regardless of what he's done or hasn't done.' she thought. "Decker?" she called one last time.

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Shelby's words echoed in his head. He wanted to say something but the pull of unconsciousness was too strong. "G-g" He tried to say. He wanted to tell her to go. She was free. Decker......open....blacked Suddenly her voice was gone, everything was gone.
It was then Daniels came rushing from Decker's study, He could see the entire garden from that room, It was why it was Decker's favorite. Decker loved the garden. Daniels called for the nurse and told her to call the doctors. This was too much stress for him. He was strong enough for that. Oh Decker why did you wait so long...Daniels thought. He knew it was his fault. There was a many things Decker did not know -as Daniels wanted- and they all seemed to be catching up to him. He thought it may have worked but...He had to get him married. If Decker had his way he would have never gotten married in enough time.
Daniels reached Decker and his wives. "Someone get them to the Women's floor." Daniels ordered the rush of servents. He picked Decker up. He was old but only by recent standards. He was only 45. Daniels barked orders and took Decker to his bedroom and laid on his bed. "I'm so sorry, Decker. We all thought it would work." He said saddening etching his features. He loved the boy. He wished he could take his place. The world needed more governor's l8ke Decker Delaney and now they were in the verge of losing the only kind Governer they had.

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Shelby heard him try and speak and she responded "Yeah, come on Decker. Just a few more words, tell me that you're okay" but his body suddenly went limp in her hands. She took his pulse again. It was still there but it was weak. She was about to turn and call for someone when she saw an older gentlemen running toward them. 'I see i'm not the only one they keep tabs on' she thought. The guards from before trudged along with Daniels with vicious smirks on their faces. 'Oh please' Shelby thought rolling her eyes. "Someone get the to the women's floor" she heard the man say.

Shelby backed away from the guards slowly. She wasn't going to make it easy for them, but the guards were prepared this time. With needle in hand they grabbed her swollen shoulder until she crumpled to the ground and then they pinned her down and injected her with a sedative. Once Shelby was out the guard flung her over his shoulder lazily and carried her up to her floor. He threw her on her bed and then stared at her for a moment. He ran his fingers across her stomach softly and smirked. The thoughts running through his head were obvious on his face. Shelby was half conscious but she knew what was going on and screamed as loud as she could and kicked him in the face as hard as she could before he could truly touch her inappropriately.

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Decker felt as if he were floating. Everything around him was black. "What's happening?" He said. His voice echoed in the empty space. "You fainted." A voice called. "Fainted...why...how?" Suddenly, the black room faded and was in his bedroom. Daniels was looking at him. "I have many things I need to tell you." He said as if they'd already been talking. "Huh?" Decker said sitting up, his head still hurt but the world wasn't spinning.. "Where are the girls?" He asked already standing. "The Women's Floor. Decker, Please-"
"Do you think I've forgotten what you did. You lied to me, Daniels and Worse, You had those poor girls kidnapped." Decker said with his back to him still walking. For whatever reason. His legs felt heavier.
"I had to!" Daniels said.
"No, You did not! There is no excusing thi-"
"You are 22 years old, Decker."
Decker paused at the door. He turned to Daniels frowning. "You are dying, Decker, We thought maybe the virus was mental. Perhaps it had faded along timw ago and people kept dying young because they believed they were. So we told you, you were a year younger. Hoping that when you reached the age you are now, you wouldn't show any symptoms. But then you started with the headaches anytime something stressful came up and Today... You needed an heir, soon." He said looking at the floor. Decker felt sick. He wanted to call Daniels a liar. He was one but what he said explained everything. Decker simply turned to the door. "No excuse." He said and shut the door behind him.
He walked down to the Woman's floor. He knew he looked terrible. Blood on his suit coat. His face slick with sweat, blonde locks sticking to his forehead and his eyes dull and tired. He didn't care. He needed to free these girls. Now

As he made it to the top of the hall, he heard a loud thud and a male curse loudly. "Shelby." He said instantly. Then the thought turned ugly. "Shelby!" He called knowing that Shelby was violent but only -it seems- when provoked. He dashed toward the sound and opened the door. Shelby was on her bed in and out of consciousness and a guard was holding his nose. The gaurd straighten up only to have Decker send a fist to his face. "Sick, Worthless, Garbage." Decker shouted as he sent fist after fist into the guards face until the guard was crumpled on the ground. Decker climbed on top of the man and continued to take his anger out on him until the man stopped moving. Decker blinked and checked the man's pusled. Decker just killed a man. He stood up and ran his bloody fingers through his hair. His fists were cut bruised and bloody and he was pretty sure he had a tooth logded in his knucles. He caught his breath. This was all too much. Today was suppose to be the happiest moment in his life. He felt dizzy again and checked his nose. He looked down at his fingers. No blood. Good. He didn't need anymore. He sighed and looked to Shelby. He wanted to thank her for trying to keep him conscious and letting him hear the truth. He sighed and grabbed a chair. He turned it toward the door and sat down. It was at that moment, Daniels came in. He gasped. "Be glad that isn't you..."Decker said his voice dark and harsh. Daniels sighed. He called for more guards and they dragged the body away. Decker didn't move. He just sat there as they cleaned it up the mess. Daniels started for him but Decker shook his head. "Don't." He warned and Daniels sighed "But sir, Your fists are bleeding...you killed a man. How are we going to explain this."
"You'll figure something out. You're good with lies." Decker said half daydreaming. Daniels sighed. "No guards on the Women's floor." Decker said and Daniels nodded and went to relay the message.

Decker just sat in the chair until Shelby regained consciousness. Thinking about how he was dying and didn't know. There was so many things he didn't know. So many...

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*Flash* *Flash* *Flash*

For a moment Alex was blinded by the bright light of the camera flashes, but quickly the world returned to normal.

"Alright, now for the singles. Just a photo with just you and me." Alex said, his voice taking a more demanding tone than that of asking.

"Alyssa, you'll be first." Alex looked at the timid girl. He thoughts beginning to wonder if she would be any good as a mother to his heirs.

"Come now, shoo you two." A smile making its way across Alex's face as he jokingly shooed his wives away.

"So... Tell me about your-self Alyssa." Alex began as the photographer began to take photos of the couple in different positions.

"Who you are, what you do and where it is they found you." Alex's voice now catching a slight edge as he spoke. He knew how it is that he came to get his wives and he loved it.

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Shelby was half conscious throughout the whole ordeal, and only heard bits and pieces of what was being said.
The punching sounded so much louder and Shelby wondered who was trying to defend her. She assumed Decker was still passed out. "Be glad.....fists are bleeding.....explain this?" the voices around her came in and out as she came into consciousness. Then she started hearing things clearly "You'll figure something out. You're good with lies....No guards on the women's floor."

Pain shot through Shelby's shoulder, as she hadn't had a moment to pop her shoulder back into place. She groaned and clutched her shoulder. She rolled slightly on the bed and gasped at the sight of Decker. His clothes looked tattered, he had blood streaked in his hair, and blood down his clothes. Was all that blood his? She inspected him a little more closely to see that he had something lodged in his knuckle. Then something occurred to her. "Did you finally decide that your guards are totally useless?" she asked coldly, noticing the guard that brought her to her room was gone. She knew Decker was hurt; part of her didn't care and part of her (the part that used to take care of her sister) wanted to fix his wounds.

Her breathing was shallow as she spoke but the drugs had almost completely worn off. Decker seemed to be lost in thought and her facial expression softened. A man who was lying wouldn't look so guilty or so hurt. She sat up clutching her shoulder and took his hands. She wasn't going to ask permission. She inspected them carefully and tore off another piece of the silk organza that lined her dress. Emotionlessly she pulled the tooth from his hand wrapped both his hands in the torn fabric. "You should let someone look at your hands. You may have broken a couple knuckles" there was no sympathy in her voice.

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((OOC: Can the people in House 1 please not post again. We're still trying to sort something out in the OOC tab. There might be a do-over in regards to recent events, so if you want to help me fix things, please go to the OOC. Thanks.))

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Isabella had been quite alone after she had been forced into a dress of ivory and lace and forced to marry a perfect stranger with soft, trusting eyes she couldn't entirely hate. She hadn't thought of the possibility that he just might be oblivious about the entire ordeal. How could he be? They were stupid rich bastards that always got what they wanted. She chuckled dryly as she traced odd patterns around the faces of her parents, her brother before pausing at her face. In this portrait she was laughing. It was because the person taking the candid photo was her boyfriend of forever Derek Lake -they'd known eachother since childhood and she'd often dreamed about marrying him. Dreamed that her wedding day would be so perfect and so joyous that she'd die happy. He was joking about her and making funny faces just to make her smile


Decker walked up to the last of his wives. Isabella. She was quietly looking at a portrait. Decker wondered what she was thinking as he approached her. He bowed slowly and handed her the last of the roses. " For you, Thank you for having me." He said with a smile. He did not kiss her hand. He'd been too forward and after Shelby's distaste for it, he figured he wouldn't make the same mistake.

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((OOC: Isabella's been removed from the RP. YoureStillAninnocent's taking over her role and she told me she'd have her introductory post up soon. :) ))

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(Ooooh I thought you meant she was taken control of Isabella when you said taking her space...Got it...Just ignore the prior post then.)


Decker looked over from Shelby and noticed his 4th bride. Valentina. God she was stunning. He thought. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have them. Raven was a quite beauty, Shebly was the dark angel and Valentina was the enchanting goddess. He couldn't bring himself to think of Lacey as anything more then a chipper young girl who'd want to marry him. He didn't understand why she was there. He didn't want to turn her away and break her heart but he was sure that he would not touch her. Not ever. He never cared what the state said and now more then ever with Lacey being so young he simply would not impregnate her. He couldn't bring himself to do it or even think it. He would allow himself a simple kiss to her forehead and perhaps a small peck on the lips. Nothing more.

He approached Valentina. He grew more nervous in her presence. He swallowed and smiled. His dimple appearing as he did so. "For you," He said with a bow handing her the final rose. "I'd like to thank you for having me." He said and reached for her palm with a slight hesitation. He brought her hand to his lips and placed a small kiss on it.

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Decker blushed, "Please, call me Decker. We are married now." He said with a smile. His heart was pounding after she said the pleasure was hers. He tried to play off the warmth in his cheeks. He decided it was time for the women to meet and he was rather hungry. "Would you care to join me at the table. I believe we have a lovely dinner prepared." He said waving his hand toward the table the other brides. He let his hand hover of the small of her back. Just enough for her to walk ahead of him but away enough not avoid to violating her personaily space.

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Decker smiled at girls before sitting down. She looked over them all and his eyes fell on Lacey. He smiled at her and then sighed. He looked over the girls again. "I liked to-" He stopped not sure how to say what he wanted to. He just decided that he would just speak and come what may. "I am so happy to have you all with me." He looked at the ground and then back up to them. "I will try my hardest to keep you all happy. You may have heard of my Father. Just understand I am nothing like him." He said that with a frown and looked at Lacey and sighed. "Understand that I will not force you into anything you aren't ready for. Should you feel any pressure...any at all. Let me know." He said and sighed.

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Raven looked back up at her sister wife when she spoke, blinking as she left her mind and entered the real world again. Like every other time she was spoken to, she blushed at the compliment, meeting the other bride's eyes only briefly with that same shy smile.
"Thank you..." she muttered quietly. Not as beautiful as some of us here... she added in her head.

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Decker took a seat in the middle of the long table. His seat was placed in the middle of the girls so that he had two on each side. Valentina and Raven on his right and Lacey and Shelby on his left. He felt strangely out of place here in the middle of them. He wished they weren't so quite. It was almost as if they didn't want to be here well all except Lacey. She'd be so excited she nearly skipped down the aisle. If only she were older then he could feel better about her being here. Valentina complinated Raven and Decker smiled. He was glad they were getting along so quickly. He wanted them to be happy. He turned to them after they finished "So, Um...Tell me about yourselves? I'd like to know you all." He said and waved for a waiter to begin bringing the food.

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Raven's blush intensified and she quickly looked back down, still holding onto her smile.
"I doubt that..." she muttered softly, tucking a few blonde waves behind her ear and exposing the tiny diamond in its lobe. Her ears weren't pierced before she came here. The first generation attendants that had come to prepare her for the wedding had done it just before styling her hair. It hadn't hurt nearly as much as she expected it to, and only lasted a second for each ear. She hadn't understood why it was necessary, though...She knew the attendants wanted to make her look her best for her soon-to-be husband, but impaling her skin just to add extra jewellery didn't make sense to her.
When Decker spoke, her head lifted again to look at him, and when she heard his words, she quickly looked around at the other wives. What could I possibly tell him? she thought. There was nothing to tell apart from her life before this place...And nobody would want to hear about that.

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Decker nodded. That was very vague. He didn't understand. Perhaps they were just nervous as he was. Only maybe instead of rambling like he does they don't know what to say. "Well, What do you like?"