The week blew by like it was nothing it was Friday night, the night before the wedding. Max was hanging around the Manson and complained about not being at home. He quickly shut up when Akela showed him their own personal theater, he didn't complain one bit after that and you hardly saw him anymore. No more of my visions popped up anymore and thank god they were gone.They were horrifying and honestly I'm probably going to need major therapy after this wedding. My dad showed up yesterday and has been staying here at the Manson as well, tomorrow is the wedding and he didn't want to miss it. He wanted to make sure that he was going to be the one to walk me down the aisle and give me away. He hasn't talked to me other then to say hi to me when he first showed up here, he hasn't come out of hi
