Getting the bride ready

At the Ray’s house.

Mrs Ray walked quickly to Lisa’s room. She was wearing a blue sparkling dress, smiling from ear to ear as she walked to Lisa’s room.

She opened the door to the room and walked in. The room was dark, so she spread the curtains and let light force its way into the room. Lisa rolls on the bed, and Mrs Ray runs to her on the bed, tapping her continuously.

"Wake up, honey, we have a wedding to attend." She said Lisa growls and opens her eyes.

"What do you mean by wedding whose wedding?" Lisa asked, looking at her.

"Get up, it’s Rachael’s wedding." She beamed, and Lisa screwed up her face.

"Rachael’s wedding that means she is getting married to Steve." Lisa lamented and jumped down from the bed, backing her mother.

"I didn’t say it was Steve, did i?" Mrs. Ray inquired, her brow furrowed.Lisa turns to look at her.

"Then who is it?" she asked bluntly.

"I have killed your father." She stated that it rings in Lisa’s ear.

She walks closer to her mouth and grabs her dress, starring into her eyes.

"Are you serious, mum?" she asked bluntly.

"Why would I joke about something like that." She replied, rolling her eyes.

"Did you really kill Dad?" Lisa said, shaking her head continuously.

"It was for the best, I needed to secure your future because he has willed all this property to Rachael, I want to get her married so I can take her property from her by putting the property paper together with the marriage certificate so she signs it." Mrs Ray said.

"Mum, I didn’t know you could be so heartless." Lisa remarks.

"I became heartless the day I found out that he didn’t will anything to you." She said.

"Why didn’t he will anything to me?" Lisa asked bluntly.

"I don’t know, but I will help you get the right you deserve, get ready while I go get the bride." Mrs Ray said, walking out of the room.

She walked to Rachael’s room, Rachael was sleeping peacefully on the bed, when she grabbed her sheets and pushed her off the bed.

Rachael fell to the ground with a great thud.

"Arrgh." She growls in pain, holding her waist as she glares at Mrs Ray.

"What do you want." Rachael asked rudely.

"Go and bathe; you will know what I want afterwards." Mrs Ray said bluntly.

"What do you mean I should go and bathe?" Rachael asked

"Go and bathe, ain’t you going to school." She said this and started walking out of the room.  Rachael was suspecting something was wrong, so she waved her hand in bed and took her phone.

"Steve, I need you to come to my house. My stepmother is acting strange." She texted Steve and Mrs Ray walk into the room and snatch the phone from her.

"No pressing of the phone in the morning, go and bathe now!!" she stated, authoritatively pointing to the bathroom door.

Rachael sighs and puts her hand in her face. She walks into the bathroom.