Yes, the long awaited WEDDING! :D It might not be perfect because I don't know that much about weddings. I'm a teenager. xD

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Today is the day!

It's the perfect day. Chris and Aviva are getting married! And I become Leilani Adele Corcovado-Kratt! And a bridesmaid! This is going to be perfect. I run around the Tortuga screaming, "IT'S THE DAY!"

"Leilani Corcovado," Aviva begins, walking out of her room, obviously annoyed, "it is 5:30 AM. The wedding is at 3 PM. Go back to sleep. You are 15. Act like it, please."

Oh, yeah, I turned 15 last month. The wedding planning had a month to spare due to Chris' organization, so it's happening in July, aka right now. I don't want to go back to sleep! But then Candice comes out of her room. She and Martin would honestly be the cutest couple since Chris and Aviva. Candice and Martin were both crazy, sometimes immature (hey, I was too!) and sweet. Plus, they knew each other in high school. Do I hear something screaming SHIP?

"Guess someone's excited. I am, too."

"Where's Martin? He's usually up by now!" I exclaim.

"He left me a note saying he was gone somewhere and he'd be fine." Candice shrugs.

"Oh, yeah, Chris left me a note like that, too." Aviva adds. "I guess I might as well get up if Leilani's so hyper."

And I am. I squeal, and run around the Tortuga, arms spread out. I can't wait! Wedding, wedding, wedding! Everything's going to be perfect! I! CAN'T! WAIT! Why did it have to be at 3 PM? Why couldn't time pass faster? I decided to think of something else: Candice and Martin. They were cute, weren't they? Like Chris and Aviva! UGH! More wedding stuff! I think. STOP WITH THE WEDDING STUFF! And then I stop running, right before I crash into a wall.

"Careful!" Aviva exclaims, laughing. "You're acting like a Kratt brother!"

"Thanks!"

The day drags on and on and on. Until finally the hairstylist and makeup artist arrive, and the Kratt brothers plus Jimmy have gone... somewhere. It's hard for me to sit still for the people to do my makeup and hair. By the time they're done, I look great, but still hyper. The dress goes perfectly with the makeup. There's sparkly silver eye shadow, a shade darker then my dress (which is actually pretty light silver), black mascara and eyeliner. My hair is not in the traditional bridesmaid bun because the wedding is Wild Kratts themed, and I don't really do buns. My hair is in a side braid like it usually was in the wild. I really like how I look. I actually look pretty.

And then there's Aviva. She has her hair long, braided sideways across the back, and gorgeous makeup. Next to her, I'm an ugly duckling. The eyeliner is really thin and the eyelashes look natural. And the eye shadow is close to her skin color, just a little lighter. She could totally pass for a model. And Candice looks great as the maid of honor. Her hair's long and loose like it always up, and she wears eyeliner, mascara and eye shadow, which looks like Aviva's. And Koki seems to be in a kind of... dream state. Luna looks very nice as the... uh... "flower wolf."

Then there are pictures, which don't last long. And then we all get in a limo and drive to Central Park. Rumor has it that the news will be there! Like, Good Morning America and Today! And gossip magazines and stuff! Hopefully, they'll be quiet and everything will work put fine. And then the wedding reception would be in a different part of Central Park, fenced off away from nosy reporters.

There are so many reporters! I see people from Us Weekly, Today, Good Morning America (even if it's not the morning), Cosmopolitan, People, Vogue... The list goes on and on. Are Chris and Aviva the new Kim and Kanye? Kate and William? (I knew that Chris and Aviva would last longer then Kim Kardashian's other marriage. The wedding reception would probably last longer.)

Then I see Chris. And everything is perfect. Us bridesmaids line up with the groomsmen, and I smile at Gavin. I like him, but what did he mean when he said I was pretty? You're-pretty-and-hot or You're-pretty-but-we're-friends? UGH! Why were boys... like that?We walk down the aisle, and I can't help but squeal inside!

And then the bride theme thing plays. Luna walks out with a basket of flowers in her mouth with some blonde boy, aka the ring boy. I barely notice the cameras clicking and all the people watching. And then come all the "oh my god I love you and here's why" part. Chris pretty much repeats what he said on proposal day. And Aviva says the same thing. And then everyone says aww! because they are SO! FREAKING! CUTE!

"Is there any here who thinks these two should not get married, speak now or forever hold your peace."

"I OBJECT!" comes a voice. And then Zach drops his black invisibility cloak on the ground. I heard about that thing. I really need to take it. Luna snarls, getting up out of the aisle and standing in front of Chris and Aviva.

Everyone gasps, and the preacher raises an eyebrow. "Why do you object, sir?"

"She's my girlfriend!" Zach lies.

Everyone gasps again, and I scream, "YOU'RE JUST JEALOUS, ZACH! YOU WISH! And according to her, you hated her at science camp! Plus, didn't you say so yourself?"

"She was working on stuff for those Wild Kratts!" Zach snaps. "She's my girlfriend, and he's the ex!"

Everyone's silent, so silent you could hear a pin drop. And then the cameras click, the videos record, and then the preacher asks, "Is this true?"

"NO!" Chris and Aviva protest. Luna snarls louder. Most of the guests know her already, but some don't and just stare at her.

"Yes!" Zach argues.

"I have one thing to add. Screw you." I smirk. "Chris and Aviva are engaged. And you freaking killed Alessandra! You don't know anything about them, or even me, and you knew my mom! Darling, I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream! Zach, you know now we've got bad blood!"

"Aviva is mine!" Zach somehow pushes Chris over.

"In your wildest dreams!" I sing. "Cry a river, build a bridge and get the heck over it!"

Taylor Swift lyrics come in handy! I kind of am a nightmare to people I hate. (ZACH. DONITA.) And we do have bad blood. And Zach probably dreams of Aviva... in his wildest dreams! That was just kind of creepy, though. Like, really creepy.

"Zach, get out." Martin sighs. "We didn't invite you."

"For a reason," Candice adds. "No one likes him."

"Not until I have Aviva! Help me get him out!" Zach grabs Aviva in a kiss, and she slaps him.

"I am not with you, Zach! I'm with Chris!" And just to prove it, Aviva kisses Chris.

"I'll help you, Zach! The nearest mental hospital is... that way, and the nearest insane asylum is... over there!" I smirk. Luna is so close to biting Zach, and I smile. "Oh, look down. If I tell her to bite you, she will."

"AHH! RABIES!" Zach screams.

"Get out." I snap. "Now."

"I'LL GET YOU NEXT TIME, WILD RATTS!" Zach screams as he runs out.

"Is there anyone else who objects?"

Luckily, no one else objects. Luna did growl protectively, and look like she was going to bite Zach. And I did give them Annabeth Chase's glare mixed with the fury of Katniss Everdeen's rage against the Capitol in Mockingjay. Also, I had given Zach a look of pure (Dalek) hatred, which is actually (in my opinion) scary.

"You may now kiss the bride."

Chris and Aviva kiss, and it's like a movie scene. Romantic and sweet. Everyone cheers (and Luna howls). I see lots of pictures being taken. And I'm so glad it happens now, even after Zach was... himself. It's perfect, just like the ending of The Last Olympian or in The Hunger Games' epilogue. Or even Allegiant- Oh, wait, never mind. UGH! WHY, VERONICA ROTH, WHY?! But whatever. Now...

"IT'S PARTY TIME!"


Oh, Zach, jealous as always. 0.0 who knew he'd do this for Aviva?