We walked out of the room. I stood at the top of the staircase. My arm laced into Carlisle's. "You look beautiful." He muttered in my ear. I smiled. "Thank you." I stood there holding a bouquet of white roses, and lilies. "Count to five and follow me." My breath caught in my throat. Carlisle patted my hand that rested on his arm. "Deep breaths, dear, think of Edward." That brought me out of my trance. I was going to spend forever with the love of my existence. That's all that mattered.
Carlisle and I began to descend down the stairs. My train flowed behind me. We began to walk the carpet laid out for me. The march began. I saw Edward at the end, and it took all I had not to sprint down the aisle. He smiled at me. It was full of love, emotion. His smile was triumphant. I stared at his face during the entire ceremony. I hardly paid attention to the people looking up at me. I hardly paid any attention at all to the ceremony, except for the part where I announced to everyone sitting there that "I did." It was his turn, and my mind began to race. What if he changed his mind? What if he didn't want to spend forever with me? What if he decided he wanted Tanya instead, or someone else, much prettier than me? What if I just wasn't good enough? "I do." He announced triumphantly. He smiled the biggest smile, I'd ever seen. I smiled back. He hadn't changed his mind. I smiled when the reverend announced for him to kiss the bride. "Gladly." Edward muttered too low for anyone with regular hearing, but all the others did, and there were a few snickers throughout the crowd. He put his hands on both sides of my face. When I was looking up at him, he put his arms around my waist, lifted me up so that I was even with him. I put my hands on each side of his face, and he kissed me. It was deep, but too short. I sighed when he put me down. As Edward led me down the aisle, I was captured in hug after hug. Telling distinctly, which hugs were from humans, and which were from immortals. Edward led me out into the yard. It was decorated with a large canopy of daisies, and white lilies. The canopy covered a large white dance floor. I'd never danced before. He grabbed my hand, and led me out onto the floor. "Edward, I don't know how to dance." I said biting my lip a little. "That's alright, love, I'll show you." He put his hand on my waist, and pulled me to him. My enter body turned on like a livewire. He spun me around the floor. It looked like I had been dancing for years. He smiled. "Having fun, Mrs. Cullen?" He asked. 'I've never seen him so happy.' I laughed a little. "Well, of course." I smiled up at him. Tanya was watching us. "She's trying to debate whether to come cut in." Edward looked down at me when I said it. "Why would she do that?" He asked. His mind-reading wasn't as fast as mine, and now he heard it. "She's in love with you, silly. Hard to see how she couldn't be." I sighed a bit. "I don't want to dance with anyone but you." He looked down, and I smiled. "But you're a gentleman, and you wouldn't want to be rude." I looked at the ground a bit. "Have fun, Edward, I'm sure I can find someone." I looked around, and Emmett was walking over toward me. "See, I just have to block out his thoughts for a bit. Go ask her to dance." Emmett then took my hand.
"Well look at you." He smiled down at me. 'You could've been happier with me.' He knew I knew what he was thinking. "You keep forgetting you're married." I smiled at him. 'Yes, but I could satisfy you in ways Edward could never dream of. I bet he hasn't even tried anything. Doesn't that make you wonder whether or not he finds you attractive at all? Maybe he doesn't think of you that way. You've heard my thoughts, you know what I think. Has he ever had thoughts like that about you?' He smiled at me. A loud growl came from across the room, and I knew it was Edward. All the humans had left after the ceremony, so it didn't matter what people did now. Edward crossed the room, and crouched low in front of Emmett. "What the hell makes you think something like that?" Edward asked looking at Emmett. His teeth bared, and a low snarl ripped thru his teeth. Emmett just stood there and smiled. He knew Rosalie knew what he thought of me, and she didn't care. Just as long as I was willing to say no. 'Well, have you, little brother?' He dared as he crouched in front of Edward. I got in the middle. "This is my wedding, and if the two of you don't behave, I'll beat the hell out of both of you." I stared at them both. I crouched low in the middle of them. My teeth bared, I growled, low and long. Syria got in the middle too, and she started a low, rumbling growl. 'She could do it, you know.' Emmett thought. "I'm well aware of what she's capable of. I don't need you to bring that up too." Edward snarled. Jasper walked over and got in the middle. He used his powers to calm everyone. The three of us straightened up. Edward took my hand, and led me away from Emmett. He twirled me once, and pulled me close to him as we began to dance again. "I'm so sorry for that, it's just his thoughts were so.." He trailed off. He didn't want to think of what Emmett had said. "Oh, ignore it. Pretty soon, we'll be off, and there will be no one but me and you." I smiled. That put a smile on his face. "I'm so in love with you." He muttered. "That's why we're here." I smiled. He pushed a piece of hair from my face, and kissed me. He pulled back, and walked me toward the wall. He pushed me against the wall, and his mouth found mine. I hadn't felt such passion from him, ever. I don't know if he was trying to prove Emmett wrong, or if he just felt it. His mind wasn't coherent, at all. Just a jumble of memories, and words. His tongue parted my lips. I couldn't stop myself. My hands went up around his head, and tangled in his hair. "Kimberly, come on, it's time to get ready." I released one hand, and waved her off. "Kimberly, I swear. It's going to be so romantic spending your honeymoon in the airport waiting for another flight." She yelled over everyone. Edward pulled back just a bit. "Alice, go away." His mouth found mine again. "I did not spend two weeks hunting for the perfect going away outfit just so you can blow it off. I swear, it's going to be so comfortable going on your honeymoon in that dress." She continued yelling. I continued to ignore her. "Edward, I swear, I'll tell her where you're taking her." He pulled back then. "Amazing. How someone so small can be so annoying." He muttered, as he pulled my hair away from my face. I sighed, and walked over to her. She grabbed my hand, and pulled me up the stairs. I was told to put on a dark blue dress. It was cotton, and long-sleeved. It flared at the waist, and hung mid-calf. I pulled on a black hoodie, and a pair of black ballet flats. She pulled all the pins out of my hair, and it fell. It hung to my waist in spiraled curls. "Your bags are already in the car." She smiled. "I can't even pack for myself. I'm completely useless." "It would've given too much away." I smiled. "You think of everything, don't you?" I asked looking at her, and tilting my head. She frowned at me. "Thank you, Alice, the wedding, the honeymoon, it's all so perfect." That made her smile. She hugged me. "Now go, before you're spending your honeymoon in the airport bathroom." She laughed a little. I smiled. Edward was waiting at the bottom of the stairs. His eyes widened a little. 'She's the most beautiful person in the world.' He sighed a little. 'Holy damn, look at that dress. She looks so damn sexy, almost edible.' Emmett's thoughts interrupted. A snarl started in the back of Edward's throat. I reached him then. "Come now, love." I grabbed Edward's hand. I glanced at Emmett, and bared my teeth. He laughed behind me.