Davy looked up to Maria shocked that she came back. "Honey- I mean, Maria, what happened I thought you loved me-uh?"

"I do love you- so much. I had to think of something to say to get his mind off of you and the heart. What was I supposed to do?!"

Davy looked at Maria with his tear filled eyes. He starts to get up, "Well for starters yeh didn't have to frighten me like that-ah! I thought ye really did love him again."

"I would never go back to him, Davy, you are the only husband I wish to marry." Davy puts his hands on Maria's shoulders and then leans down to her and whispers softly in her ear,

"Will you marry me all over? Right here on this cliff with the sunset as our background?"

"I-I- of course I will."

Davy then takes Maria by the arm and walks her down the isle where she walked down to him. They then get there and Davy does the minister parts.

"Do you take, Maria to be your lovely wedded wife?"

"I do-ah."

"Do you Maria, take Davy, to be your handsome, suave, debonaire..."

She giggles and says, "Okay okay I get it, yes I do." She smiles looking up into his crystal blue eyes.

"I now pronounce you two husband and wife you may now kiss you bride."

Maria and Davy go deep into a passionate kiss. None of them knew that Beckett was right behind Davy with a sword ready to strike. Maria wraps her arms around Davy's neck when she hears the shinging of a sword. She opens her eyes and Beckett put the sword through Davy's back.

"Ahhhhhh!"

Davy yells not out of pain but out of shock! But what Davy or Beckett doesn't know is that Beckett actually stabbed the woman he has always longed for... Maria.

"Ahhhhhhh!!!!" Maria yells.

Davy looks down, and sees that the sword is coming out of Maria's back, right through her wedding gown.

"Look what yeh did-ah, Ye selfish bastard!"