Hi everyone! How's it going? I hope it's going good! Anyway, here is your wedding chapter!!! Huzzah!!!!! It's also kind of funny, but mostly cheesy. But hey, I love cheese! It's not very long, but like I said, it's cheesy. Well, I hope you like it, and review please!
Disclaimer: I own nothing except for the dialog, and story. And, yes, it sucks that I don't own the characters.
Forever and for Always
I stood next to Nico, and waited for Annabeth to walk down the aisle.
First came Thalia, stumbling along, holding a bouquet of pink roses, and purple lilacs. She was smiling…or what I think was smiling. It looked more like she was passing gas, but whatever. At least she was trying to look cheerful. Although the only people here were her, Nico, Annabeth, and me, so she really didn't have anyone to impress.
At first I thought-miraculously- that she hadn't tampered with the outfit, but as I took a closer look, I noticed that she was wearing black sneakers with skulls, and bones on them. And, to finish off her "improvements" she was wearing a black bow at the top of her head.
So, all in all, I had expected more, and I was pleased that she hadn't done anything horrible to the dress.
However, I then saw a glint of gold. My eyes immediately turned in that direction and I saw my bride.
Annabeth was wearing a golden dress that stopped just above her knees. It wasn't anything special, but she looked amazingly beautiful. Her hair was curled gently, so that the curls rested on her shoulders and framed her face. She had on absolutely no makeup, but that was just the way I liked it. However, no dress, or hair could match the smile on her face. It practically lit her face up. Heaven must have been missing an angel.
The beautiful smile stayed glued onto her face, and she flowers she was supposed to be holding up, hung lazily at her side, because she had eyes only for me, just like my eyes were only for her.
"Ewwww!" Thalia said quietly to Nico, who was making gagging sounds.
I turned around and flicked them off. (A/N: I'm sorry but I REALLY had to add that! It was like the perfect time!)
Annabeth giggled, and walked to my side. I looked at her, and she looked at me. The look she gave me was as good, or better, than any kiss we had ever shared. The look was filled with love, and I would trade anything to be able to keep that look on her face permanently.
"Um, if you guys are done being disgusting, then can I get the preaching thingy over with? This cape is very itchy. I mean, I haven't worn it in forever!" I looked at Nico, giving him a questioning look, and his eyes were franticly telling me not to say anything about his "flying."
"Yeah, I'm ready." Annabeth said, in a slightly nervous way.
"Okay then," Nico began, clearing his throat, "do you Per-"
"Wait, wait, wait!" Annabeth said, while taking my hand. "You cannot just jump right to the "I do's!"
"Well, what else am I supposed to say?" Nico whined.
"You have to do the vows first."
"What is Zeus's name are vows!" Nico said, while putting on a dumb face.
"Oh Nico, move over! I'll do it." Thalia said, pushing him out of the way, and standing in front of Annabeth and me. "Perseus Jackson, do you swear to Zeus that-"
"No, no, no!" I said, frustrated. "I can't swear to Zeus. I have to swear to Poseidon. Then Annabeth will swear to Athena."
"Percy, are you insane! Poseidon doesn't do anything special! You have to swear to the king of the gods! Not the god of the water! I mean, come on!"
"Thalia, we have had this conversation before! I always win the argument! Poseidon is charge of three fourths of the entire world! Zeus is only in charge of the sky. Why do you keep saying that that is so amazing?"
"Well, for one, the sky gives people a form of transportation!"
"Do you mean on planes or death traps that crash and kill people? Oh wait, they're the same thing!"
"That's it!" Annabeth yelled in frustration.
I thought she was going to run away, but instead she said "I do," and kissed me. While we were kissing, I mumbled "I do," as well, so then it was official; Annabeth was mine, forever and for always.