Thanks for all of the reviews guys! Still love you for giving me a reason to write. WE didn't make the goal again but we can try again. Sorry I didn't update sooner FF was being stupid. So I don't have much to tell you guys besides thanks for reading, check out my new story 'Shattered,' and this chapter is dedicated to Royal Wonderland who resonant went by the name of Just-kiss-her-Peeta. Thanks for reading and reviewing!


I always thought Izzy would the maid of honor at my wedding, even at age 13 I thought this. I mean I knew I would get married someday, I just didn't know to who. The one thing I did know was that Izzy would part of it. I guess my 13-year-old-self was wrong. Very wrong.

Alice came down the aisle, her long pink dress flowing behind her her, with Jasper at her side. She smiled at me as if telling me "It's time."

Right behind her came Vincent in his tux that was just like Jasper's, completely white with a pink and white tie, with Porsha at his side in a dress just like Alice's. We have become great friends, even though he is a few years younger then me.

Behind them came a few couples of Rosalie's friends that I didn't really care for. Many of the guys were Rose's ex's, and I felt their glare practically burning through me.

Last came Carlisle with Rosalie beside him. Mr. Hale died last year in a car accident shortly after Rose and I got engaged, so we decided to have my father walk her down the aisle. I did not consider Carlisle my dad though. No, I already have a father, a great one. Just because I can't see him doesn't mean that he's not there, along with mom, Izzy, grandma, Grandpa ex. And who is to say I'll never see them again? Someday I will. Hopefully not for a while, I want to live a happy life with Rose, but someday I will up in heaven.

Rosalie looked extraordinary in her dress. It was a plain silky white that stopped just above her feet and extended behind her about 5 ft. It went low on her chest and it was strapless. Little flower designs were all around the dress, there were no words to describe suck a creature besides that I wanted her. Badly.

H. Jackson Brown, Jr once said, "Sometimes the heart sees what is invisible to the eye." I add this part, 'and sometimes all is visible on the outside.' Right now that was true everything about Rose was shown on the outside. Her kindness as she smiled at me. Her beauty was proved today of all days. Her selfishness of me as she held herself tall and kept eye contact with me to make sure I was not gloating at any other girls, just her. That she loved me by the way she looked ready to sprint down the aisle leaving Carlisle behind.

I was ready for this, I was ready for my life not begin over, but to start a new chapter. The next section in my life.

By the time she got next to me I was impatient for her become my wife, my life, mine. I grabbed her hand and told her I loved her before waling finally up to the minister.

"We have gathered here today to make this couple man and wife," he started. He went on and on about how by getting married today we a forever lasting bond with each other.

"Do you Emmett take Rosalie to be your wife?""

"I do," my voice cracked.

The minister repeated what he said again.

"I do," she had a tear coming check.

I whipped it away and did not hear the minister say anything until I heard the word kiss.

I slowly leaned in towards my wife. Mrs. Rosalie McCarty.

"You look beautiful," I whispered.

"You look dashing," she said leaning towards me more so our lips were touching. It was a slow kiss, one that pulled me back to her wanting more when she pulled away.

"I love you," I whispered.

"I love you too," she said breathlessly. I heard the crowd stand up cheering and wolf whistling, but I was not listening. I was caught up In Rose's beautiful, blue eyes.

The night went by much to fast for me to have kept up with, the only parts that I remember completely were those dancing with Rosalie. The next thing I knew I was saying goodbye to Carlisle, Esme, and Alice. Alice was the hardest one to talk to that night, she reminded me so much of Izzy.

Vincent came up to me his hand in Porsha's. I now got to see how beautiful she really was tonight. Her long black hair that she normally straightened was curled half up, half down. She had makeup on, but not to much so it covered up her features, like Rose's friends, but so it brought out her best features. It was obvious what Vince saw in her. She really was beautiful.

"Congrats man," Vincent pulled Porsha to him as if telling the men around him that she was his and no one else's. As if he needed to do that. They were just like my parents, connected in some way. Sole mates.

"Thanks," I told him truthfully.

"Don't bring my daughter home pregnant just yet," Mrs. Hale said coming up to us to hug her daughter goodbye.

"Can't make any promises," I laughed shrugging my shoulders.

She laughed, "Bye, Emmett." she hugged me. "Don't hurt my daughter."

"Never, Mrs. Hale. She means the world to me."

"I'm glad to hear that."

I said one last goodbye to everyone before opening the door for Mrs. McCarty and getting in the car on my side of the car. Tonight was going to be our first night as Mr. and Mrs. McCarty. The begging of the next chapter in our lives.


So I don't really like this chapter, but whatever, its really short. R&R

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The picture of Rosalie's wedding dress is on my profile