I stood there waiting for the organ to start playing. Bouquet in one hand and my dad arm linked through the other. My dress was crisp white like fresh snow and draped over my curves elegantly. This is going to be the best, most pivotal day of my life, well most pivotal since I met The Doctor all those years ago back in my old home world. Today, I am going to marry the man of my dreams. It took a long time, but it was time well spent.

Finally the music started and the doors opened to reveal the chapel filled with friends and family. And at the altar stood the most handsome, brave, amazing man in the universe, John Smith. He was The Doctor's double back when the Daleks stole all the planets and we all saved the world. It took me awhile to warm up to him, but eventually I came to my senses. I couldn't help but smile whenever I saw him. He was my everything. And today I was going to marry him. Hopefully there wouldn't be any alien invasions in some other part of this world.

When we got to the end of the aisle my dad put my hand in John's and I melted a bit just from the simple touch. John's smile was so sweet and genuine and endearing that it was infecting me. My mood, already happy, went through the roof.

The ceremony was going smoothly. Justice of the peace got to the point where he said"If anyone objects to this marriage, let them speak now or..."

Then he got cut off. Not by someone in a pew, but by the sound of a futuristic whooshing engine that not many people would recognize. Unless they were my family, me, John, or anyone else I work with. It was the sound of the TARDIS. Low and be hold, the blue police box appeared at the back of the room. I looked at John, confused. He had no idea what was going on either. The door of the box opened to reveal The Doctor himself. Unsurprisingly a lot of gasps of shock came from most of the people attending, because now there were two identical men in the room. One was wearing a black tux next to me, the other wearing a blue pinstripe suit and a brown trench coat and chucks. I was in such complete shock that I didn't even blink. And then he said, "I think I might have an objection."