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George paced back and fourth, nervous, sweat running down his forehead. Why? Because today was the day of his wedding. He stood in his apartment for the day since his friends had made sure he and Trish don't see each other due to the 'bad luck to see the bride before the wedding' superstitious nonsense. He may act as a supernatural demonic Superman on WWE TV, but he didn't believe in bad luck.

"Hey George, you ready?" Mark Calaway (The Undertaker) entered the room, dressed in a suit like George was. Mark was the Best Man while Amy (Lita) was Trish's Maid of Honour. Stephanie, and Trish's sisters were the bridesmaids though.

"No." George joked, making Mark chuckle as the man clapped him on the back and they exited the apartment. "Is it normal to feel this nervous?"

"Yep." Mark nodded. "I felt it, Eddie felt it, Layfield felt it, ever man feels this on the day of their wedding. It's natural."

"Did you?" George asked his longtime friend.

"Hell yeah, I did." Mark said, remembering his own two weddings, one of which he was still in as he and Sara were still together but things had been...different between them lately. "There's some things even the Undertaker is nervous and afraid of."

"Well, that's probably one of the reasons you made sure you character isn't as normal as anyone on screen and you even do it out of WWE." George said as they saw a limo outside and got in where Paul (Triple H), Shawn, Glenn (Kane), Jeff, Matt, Allen (AJ Styles), Nick and Matt (The Young Bucks) were waiting inside. "Hey guys."

"Look who's here!" Paul cheered and the other men cheered as they raised bottles of beer, which George and Mark shook their heads at as they entered the limo which then drove off for the church where the wedding will take place. "So...nervous?"

"He is." Mark chuckled.

"Fuck off." George groaned as Paul and Shawn teased him for being nervous. "If you two don't shut it, I swear to God, I will legit hurt you the next time we have a mach in WWE, House show or on RAW."

"Easy man." Paul chuckled. "We are just excited for you. I mean, I sure felt weird when waking up the morning for my wedding with Steph."

"Maybe that's because you had sex with her the night before." Shawn laughed like the Devil as Paul shoved him playfully.

The time passed with the guys laughing and enjoying any stories they made up or about road trips to a WWE show. Eventually they arrived outside the church and George looked it over with a nervous intake of breath.

"Come on, the Devil's waiting." Shawn joked as they exited the limo. "I'm sure Trish is just as nervous as you are."

"I'm sure." George said with another sigh as they entered the church, heading into the main room where the guests were already waiting. He smiled when he noticed Jack there with their sister, Shannon...but not his family.

Trish had somehow managed to convince him to bury the hatchet with his family for one day and invite them to the wedding, so he did that, putting his hurt and anger with them aside...clearly they didn't care enough to show up.

"Hello brother." Shannon smiled as she hugged her older brother, even though she was about the same age as them with the rest of their siblings being the younger. "Happy I'm here?"

"Always am happy when you show up for something, can't say the same for the rest of our family." George sat as his tone got angry.

Shannon sighed. "I tried convincing Mom and Dad but they said no."

"Well, if they ever demand to meet Trish, they can fuck off. They didn't show up at my wedding, so why should I go to them just so they can meet their daughter-in-law?" George pointed out before he calmed down as he stood at the alter.

"Nervous?" Jack asked his brother softly.

"Yeah." George sighed.

"You'll be fine, this isn't like the dentist." Jack pointed out with a chuckle before he took his seat beside Candice who head his hand, both happy for George and Trish's wedding day.

Mark stood behind George and guests took their seat before 'Here comes the Bride' started playing on the piano and everyone stood as the Maid of Honour, Amy, entered first, followed by Trish.

And what a beauty she was...

Her dress was beautiful, had a v-neckline that revealed some cleavage but wasn't one of those revealing wedding dresses she jokingly said she'd dress in. Stephanie and Trish's sisters followed the bride and they all took their positions as Trish stood across from George, smiling at him as he smiled at her.

They tuned out the priest as he went through the usual words and introductions for a wedding. They kept eye contact, never once breaking their smiles as they held each other's hands, only doing so to put on the rings. They said their vows to each other then came the final part.

"Do you, George Edwards, take Patricia Stratigeas as your lawfully wedded wife?"

"I do." George nodded.

"And do you, Patricia Stratigeas, take George Edwards as your lawfully wedded wife?"

"Yes, I do." Trish nodded with some tears going down her cheeks in happiness.

"Then by the power vested in me...I pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride."

George smiled and pressed his lips against Trish. As their lips connected, the world seemed to fade from them as it was just them, in this moment, the happiest days of their lives. Memories of all the times they shared with each other came flowing through their minds.

The guests and everyone clapped, cheered, and wolf whistled as the now married couple kept kissing each other before they eventually broke it and smiled.

"I love you." George said.

Trish smiled wider at him. "Just as I love you so, so much..."


Well, I did my best to do the Wedding chapter. I ain't married, so I don't know how it goes. I'm only in my early twenties and I ain't getting married that early in my life.