Author's note: This is a Sequel to The Teenage Spies so if you haven't read that please find it and read it first.
"Okay this is just so beautiful, almost too beautiful right now. Oh, I can't help it I'm not going to be able to stop crying until after the ceremony is completely over." Mandy said quietly as she could with the tears streaming down her face meaning that she really couldn't help but cry for me and she had been crying for quite some time now ever sense I had gotten dressed though she had held her tears at bay until now. Thank goodness we had all chosen to wear water proof makeup in case we had tears because I was so happy as were most of our friends that my dreams were actually finally coming true after all these years of never believing they never actually would come true on this night. I was positively sure I'd cry too at the ceremony and I was all ready because I was getting married to Trent, he would finally be my Trent. They could tell my tears were also running down my face even with my veil on covering my face they were there. That we had agreed to cover all avenues in case of unpredictable things happened and got water proof make up just in case we had tears streaming like rivers down our cheeks. Mandy was the only bridesmaid crying and finally let her tears flow from her eyes ever sense I had walked down the aisle in my Cinderella wedding dress as most of my friends called it small and tight at the top but big and puffy at the bottom. Mandy and Jessie had been chosen as my bridesmaids along with Jessica and Ashley. Neither of them where my maid-of-honor. I didn't have one of those because I loved all my sisters the same so why choose one specifically to be the most important other than me at my wedding. It was hard enough to choose bridesmaids even though some of them had told me no way would they wear something that was silver, red, blue, or violet. Because most of them looked good in darker colors they were not going to were any of the colors I chose for a bridesmaid dresses. It was hard enough to convince Jessie to wear the blue dress and Ashley to wear the violet dress. Mandy agreed to wear the silver and Jessica loved the red one. I had finally got them all to like their dresses and they hadn't complained about them yet and I hoped they wouldn't start because I wasn't going to change it now.
It was about two year's sense we had graduated from high school and Trent and I had dated a lot during that time but I began to wonder if he would ever just ask me to marry him. It was time to choose if we wanted to continue the relationship in the same way or take it to the next level. We took it beyond the next level really fast though my friends had bets going on this though we didn't want them gambling.
Jessie groaned and moved her sore feet irritated at her silver stilettos that I had chosen immediately when I saw them for the bridesmaid's shoes. "Did I really have to be here and stand the whole entire time in these kinds of shoes with these kinds of heels?" Her feet were aching and felt like they were on fire because of the silver stilettos that matched the dress had really tall heels which I had taken particular pride in selecting.
"Yes you did have to be here and standing because you're a bridesmaid too like me Jessie." Mandy said not as quietly as she had before though she was still crying. "Will you quit complaining about all of this or ruining Danni's special day? It's getting annoying to me and everyone else here that you are not having a good time on Danni's wedding day. I know you don't like the shoes at all because of the heels but they are very cute if you think about it and they match the dresses we are all wearing. Beside you didn't break them in before today so it's your own fault they're hurting your feet. I walked around in mine a lot before the wedding so mine were broken in and aren't hurting me. If you keep complaining about them you'll ruin Danni's wedding, so stop it before you hurt her feelings. You know how extremely sensitive she is."
"Still, why did Danni have to have us wear these torturing heels anyway? I mean is she trying to kill us all off with them. Seriously I'm so going to get rid of these as quickly as possible when this is all over. Why couldn't Danni find some flats or something more comfortable for us to wear other then these huge ridiculous heels that matched this dress? I bet there are some silver flats or something with a smaller heel out there but she didn't really look for them at all." Jessie retorted wishing she could throw the shoes off. She swore she was going to throw them in the trash the first chance she got not caring what anyone said.
"Girls please be quiet your distracting a lot of people because even though your whispering your being too loud." JJ whispered from the front row in front of them to have them quiet down so they wouldn't be distracting to everyone. A lot of people were looking at them all ready because they were being a little too loud even though they were still whispering and some of the other HSR's were giggling because being quiet wasn't very easy for us. In High School our teachers tried everything to get us to shut up even putting us in ISP but they finally gave up because most of us would be in ISP and ended up be louder in there and we made ISP more fun than ever. It turned into a huge party instead of a punishment so they gave up on doing that.
They fell silent except for a few groans and grumbles from Jessie about the pain in her feet from the shoes and finally she heard the six words she was dying to hear the whole time she was standing there in pain. "You may now kiss the bride."
Trent lifted my veil and kissed me gently on the lips though they were salty from my tears he didn't mind. I returned the sweet kiss pleasantly and we kissed for a long minute. I was happy and I still had many tears streaming down my face from my joy though my mom was crying the hardest of all because her baby girl was married, her last child to take this giant step. I was now a married woman with a dangerous secret that no one else but those involved in it could know.
Hotch whispered to Gideon, who whispered to Morgan, who whispered to Reid, they had a new case to go to and this was no time to neglect our jobs even though weddings were usually supposed to a time to celebrate. They grabbed most of the HSR's before they left the church. Those they accidently missed they called and told them to go to headquarters and meet them for a briefing.
Hotch began to pace impatiently as Trent and I dressed quickly as soon as we could when we heard that news we had a case we had to take on after the wedding. Jessie had taken off her shoes and thrown them in the nearest trash can but Alex had dug them out of the trash because he knew she would need them at the reception that night which was what she was dreading now because she's have to wear the torturous shoes again. We had about three hours before the reception was to start and Jessie was dreading every minute to the time she would have to once again endure the torture of the dreaded shoes that she had to wear once more tonight then she was going to burn them. She hated the shoes with a passion beyond human because they hurt her feet. I had chosen them because they were very cute and matched the dress she had grumbled ever sense she had put them on that morning. She had all ready complained to me aloud but I told her they were the only ones that I could find that were the right shade silver except for some that had even taller heels.
As we walked out in our normal clothes, Hotch said. "We have to go and have a briefing right now so we can be ready for the new case when this is over."
"Where's my car?" Trent said as he looked around the parking lot for his navy blue Chevy Malabo which was suddenly missing from where he had parked it in the corner of the lot hoping to keep it safe and hidden. "And who took my keys? I swear they were in my pants pocket but now they are missing." Stupid wedding traditions, we looked at each other knew what had happened to his car. They must be decorating it by now and I hoped not damaging it at the same time.
"You can ride in mine." Jessie said suspiciously with a wide smile on her face because she had seen it driven away by one of the two who had made the plan to take the keys in the first place so they could get it done before the reception started so people could see it in the parking lot ahead of time.
"Jessie, who took our car?" I said emphasizing a little correction while looking at her. Trent noticed but didn't say anything about it. We both would have to starting thinking in terms of we and ours instead of you, me, yours, and mine. There were going to be those few times we'd slip up but everyone does so we'd be okay.
"Your new mother-in-law took it Danni, so don't blame me!" Jessie said to me grinning. "She couldn't wait to get started on it you know. I wonder if you really realize this is one of the most fun parts about the two of you getting married. I added in a few ideas of my own as did most of us. We were going to do the car decorations but she got to it first so we just added in a few ideas to her own which she gladly accepted and said they were great and promised to use some of them. She wanted all the idea's she could get so it will be noticed and I'll tell you it will be fun to see the finished product. Everyone will expect to see your car decorated at the reception so they have to get it done quickly."
We got in her car and I had to ask Trent a troubling question. "What are they doing to our car? My brother's car was damaged when he got married. His friends decorated his with whipped cream and cookies. I don't want that to happen to our car. What was she planning?"
"I told my mom not to do anything too extravagant. Knowing her it will be a lot more overboard then I like with cans tied to the back and underneath and such but no permanent damage like wiped cream and stuff. She knows what will damage it and what won't so she won't do the kind of stuff that will damage it." He smiled, "Don't worry about it, my mom loves to have fun and this is her favorite part of her children's weddings. I wonder how she got my keys though. Well maybe my dad got them for her while I was waiting for you at the end of the aisle. He almost missed the bridesmaid's entrance. Luckily he got there barely in time. Your mom and my mom were both talking about our car and things like that before the wedding so maybe they are both decorating it with plenty of ideas especially if the HSR's added in their ideas. If they got all the ideas they could then it will be huge."
"The cans will be there that's my parent's favorite car decoration for weddings." I rolled my eyes but was glad our car wouldn't be damaged.
As we pulled up to the FBI headquarters after a fifteen minute car ride, the rest of the FHSR's that had left earlier and were waiting for us there. We were once the HSR's but sense we no longer went to High School we changed to the Former High School Rejects, instead of the High School Rejects. We still were called HSR's though because we hadn't got used to the F being added on.
We hurried into the briefing room some of us were still in dresses and suits. JJ turned on the screen, "We were called right before the wedding with a new case. This scientist, Dr. John Gardener, was killed today in a bombing at his lab. His assistant Dr. Eric Ford was in the building but only injured in the explosion. He has no memory of what happened except they had a visitor before the bombing but doesn't remember their name or what they looked like or anything. This is the third of three bombing involving doctors each it is said that they had a visitor that no one can describe or remember them at all."
"No one knows who this visitor was or if they were killed in the explosion?" Emily asked.
"Afraid not there was only one body and it was the doctors. Like I said no one can remember who the visitor was at the time and no one recalls them leaving either but they would have died in the explosion if they would have been in the building and the only thing is these mysterious circles in the middle of the room." JJ said.
Mandy looked at her watch. "Two hours and forty-five minutes left."
"We might not be going to the reception." I said pointing at her. "This is a case and much more important than any wedding reception. Our first real case too if you remember correctly we are now obviously official agents and I carry my badge where ever I go now proud to have it since we can now participate without being in trouble."
"You can't miss your own wedding reception," Jessie said but then remembered her torture chamber of the dreaded shoes. "On second thought let's miss it you know. I don't think it would matter that much." She would do anything to not wear the shoes ever again.
"We can't just miss it." Jessica said. "This is a once in a lifetime experience for Danni and Trent and you just don't want to wear those shoes again. Every one of us heard you complaining about how much they hurt your feet."
"Watch me and Trent miss it!" I said to her. "I don't care if I only get married only once in a lifetime we have a case to solve here."
"Actually you can get married more than once. If you get divorced or one of you dies." Kyle said not thinking as usual. "Then you can get married twice if you get divorced or one of you dies and the other then remarried."
"Shut up Kyle." Trent said. "We aren't going to get divorced any time soon. Actually not at all, we'd do marriage counseling first if it comes to that and I don't think we are going to die any time soon either I hope."
"The good old HSR's are still here with Kyle." Reid said quietly as our arguments which we had a few of commenced.
Hotch cleared his throat to tell us all to be quiet and listen to him which we all did. "We will discuss this on the plane after the reception. Besides it wouldn't be very proper for a bride and groom to miss their own reception so you have to go to it."
Jessie groaned. "I hate those shoes. I hate those shoes." She was hoping that someone else would be on her side