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Chapter Thirty-Six: Happy, Happy, Joy, Joy
I was really happy for Uncle D and, my soon to be aunt, Jo. The next day, I called up Jason and told him that I was taking him to the wedding. At first he protested, saying he didn't want to intrude on our family. I told him that he pretty much was anyway since he was with me. Finally he agreed to come and I told Dad and he said it was okay. I asked Uncle D too, just to make sure, and he said it was okay too. So, the day after I asked Jason to come, we all left for Wisconsin. Uncle D and Jo drove in the Impala obviously, and me and Jason drove with Mom and Dad. I was just glad we had a four door truck, and poor Jason had to keep swapping seats so that he was behind my mom all the time and he could stretch out his legs. After hours and hours and hours of driving, we finally pulled into the parking lot of the Roadhouse. We were all exhausted, but we said hello to Ash, Gramps and Bobby (who were there already) and relaxed for a bit (the adults having beers, and me and Jason having sodas) and then finally went and hit the hay. Due to the limited sleeping space in the Roadhouse, me and Jason were squished on the floor in my parents' room. Yes, my parents room. Talk about embarrassing.
But! The next day was the wedding. The bar stools had been set in a line and the pool table moved. The priest thought it rather unusual to have a wedding in a bar, but oh well, what does his thoughts matter? I sat in my nicest dress: it was purple and black, came down to my knees and had pretty cool straps that criss-crossed down my back. The guys all looked cute somewhat dressed up, and Mom looked really pretty in a light pink dress, although her pink and blue hair kinda made the priest believe we were all the more crazy. And he was right, we ARE crazy.
Uncle D was standing with the priest up where the pool table usually was, looking nervous but handsome. He had actually put on a suit, although the jacket was undone and the first button on the top was un-buttoned and his tie was loose. But he was just a handsome as ever; Christi would have freaked. Then Jo came down the hallway and walked into the bar. She looked AMAZING! Her dress wasn't floor length, but came down just after her knees and she was wearing pretty little heels, and the dress was flowy from the waist down and the rest was tight fitting and she had her hair pulled up and some simple little earrings and just looked like the PERFECT girl for Uncle D. I swear he almost swallowed his tongue when he saw her.
She walked up and stood in front of him. He grabbed her hands and the priest started the whole speech. Sometime during the whole thing, Jason grabbed my hand and I intertwined my fingers in his. My parents were holding hands too, and I suddenly felt really bad for Ash, Bobby and Gramps, who didn't have anybody. But I saw Gramps playing around with his wedding ring, so he was probably thinking of Grandma. But that still didn't make me stop feeling back for Ash and Bobby. Oh well, I guess being a hunter isn't the best was to be picking up chicks with.
After the ceremony, Jo went behind the counter and popped open a beer for everyone and the newlyweds drank their first drink together. The priest left in a hurry, I think he was scared or something. Dad actually let me and Jason have one beer each, but I think it was only because he was so happy for Uncle D. I had never seen Gramps smiling so much; I didn't even have to read his thoughts to know that he was proud of his oldest son.
After we all had some beers, we all piled into the Impala, Gramps's truck and the Toyota (just like before, but with Ash and Bobby with Gramps) and headed to the same Denny's me, Uncle D, Ash and Jo had eaten at before. They had a big celebration thingy there and gave us a bunch of free food, and a nice little cake afterwards. It was kinda fun, and it was nice to not have Dad yelling at me, or wanting too, or mad about me bringing along Jason. I guess he knew that I was growing up.
Anyways, we all left Denny's and headed to the hotel. We got really cheap prices since we were in like a marriage party or whatever. Ash got stuck with Gramps and Bobby. Obviously, Uncle D and Jo got a room to themselves, and Mom and Dad got a room that had a connecting door to me and Jason's. We promised not to do anything and Dad let us stay together. Pretty cool huh? Yeah, I thought so.