Okay new story…hopefully ya'll like it!
Ummm I don't own anything…you all know the drill!
Chapter 1: It Seemed Perfect…
Jeannie sat in her bottle looking dreamily at her left hand. In two week, she would have a ring to rest on her finger. In two weeks, she would finally marry the love of her life, and 2,000 years was a long life. She was happy that it was finally going to happen. After waiting for four years, she was to wed her beloved master. She heard his car pull up into the driveway. Jeannie smoked out of her bottle as Tony walked into the room.
"Good evening, master." She said as she helped him out of his coat.
"Evening, Jeannie." He placed a kiss on her lips. "How was your day?"
"Fine. Amanda Bellows came over earlier and we we're talking about the wedding." She said as she sat down next to him on the couch.
"Well that's good. Did you girls plan anything new?"
"No. Not really. Are you hungry?"
"Yeah." He smiled. "Let me take a quick shower first, okay?"
"Yes, master." Jeannie walked towards the kitchen and began to blink up plates with their dinner. She set the table, got out wine, and lit some candles. After all of the talk of the wedding, she was feeling rather romantic. Jeannie was wearing her usual pink harem outfit, but decided to blink herself into the blue dress she knew her master liked the most. She let her hair down and sat down at the table.
Tony walked out of the bedroom in his pajamas and a robe. He looked at the table in surprise. "Oh…let me change into something more…appropriate." He smiled, but before he could turn around, Jeannie had blinked him into a dinner jacket. "Thanks, Jeannie. To what do we owe this special occasion?" he asked curiously. He wasn't one to forget anniversaries and he would never forget her birthday. Not after all the trouble they went through to figure it out. It was nowhere near April and his birthday was in September, he really didn't know what they were celebrating.
"Oh, I don't know. I mean we are getting married in two weeks. I just thought we should celebrate." Jeannie smiled.
"Well, I think it's a great idea." Tony said as he began serving the food. "Jeannie, this looks delicious."
"I made all of your favorites." She smiled as he served the wine.
"To us." He took a hold of her hand.
"To us." She answered and leaned in for a kiss.
Halfway through the meal, the phone rang. Tony got up to answer it.
"No master, let it ring." She said, a little mad that the telephone had interrupted their beautiful evening.
"You know I can't do that Jeannie. It might be something important or somebody from the base." At the moment, he didn't know he would come to regret his choice.
"Hello." Tony said into the receiver. "Oh, hi Dr. Bellows…oh we we're just having dinner…no, no, it's alright, sir…what?" Tony's smile faded away. He looked over at Jeannie and she noticed something was wrong. His eyes were full of concern. "Oh…okay, I'll, uh, see you in two days then. Goodnight, sir." He hung up the phone slowly and sat down on the couch, his gaze frozen to the empty space in front of him.
"Master? What is it? What's wrong?" Jeannie was beginning to get worried. He slowly turned to face her and held her hands.
"It was Dr. Bellows…he called to tell me that, that I've been called in for service in Vietnam. I leave the day after tomorrow."
Yes, I know its short, but aren't all of my first chapters short?
Review please? Or ill reconsider not finishing this…