*The Gold Chain*
(The Sequel)
A.N.- Hello people! *Waves* Someone requested a sequel and I love writing sap. So I'm gonna write a sequel! Yay! Please R&R! I'm begging you!
Disclaimer: I really do not own them believe it or not. A whole bunch of really big companies do. Please refrain from suing me!
Summary: Ummm… You really would just have to read the first part to get an idea of what's going on. This is more sap and more fluff. Oh, and I skipped ahead a while. Please R&R!
Today was the big day. Heero knew it was going to sneak up on him but not this fast. The last minute arrangements were settled and new problems arose. The usual calm and collected Heero was almost bewildered at all the preparations needed for a wedding. The flowers, the food, the seating, the transportation, all of it needed to be taken care of. And all of it needed to be done right in order for the other things to work right.
"Aargh!" Heero yelled in his small cramped dressing room. It was all so complicated.
"Wow," said Duo, "Did I just hear emotion coming from the perfect soldier?" Duo stood there with a smile on his face as he looked at the scene around him. The place looked like a tornado just went through and Heero was busy trying to tie his tie.
"Shut up Maxwell," Heero warned.
"It's okay Heero. I know you wouldn't kill me on your wedding day," duo said casually.
"But what about after the wedding?" Heero growled.
Duo gulped and said, "Alright. I'll behave. Do you want Hilde to help you with your tie?"
"Yeah, sure," replied Heero.
Duo disappeared and returned with a very pregnant Hilde. And when Duo returned Heero was literally on the verge of shredding the tie.
"Heero," Hilde said, "Calm down. I'm here to help you." Hilde slowly waddled her way over to Heero and tied his tie for him.
"There," she said, "All done!"
"Thanks," Heero mumbled.
"Come on buddy. We don't want to be late now do we?" said Duo as he ushered Heero out the door.
*~Meanwhile in the girl's dressing room~*
"What happened to my makeup bag?" yelled a frantic Relena, "And where are my shoes?"
"They're right here. Calm down," replied a calm Catherine.
"Easy for you to say. You're not getting married in ten minutes," Relena said.
"Right," said Catherine as she gazed at the ring on her finger, "But I'm getting close."
Over the past two years everyone had either gotten married or engaged. Heero was the last to propose but Catherine and Jake were going to be the last to get married. In an effort to calm herself she asked, "How are Trowa and Angel doing? I've been too busy to see them much."
"Oh they're fine. They're getting ready to celebrate their six-month anniversary. Trowa wants to take Angel out for dinner and a show," Catherine replied.
"How nice," Relena mumbled as she struggled to get her veil on right.
"Here," said Catherine, "Let me help you with that." Catherine centered the veil on Relena's head as Relena proceeded to straighten the wrinkles out on her dress.
"There. All done. Now come on or we'll be late," said Catherine pushing Relena out the door.
Even though the ceremony would take place only a mile away from the house they were in the groom, the ushers, the bride, the bride's maids, and the bride's family would all arrive at the ceremony in limousines.
Relena fiddled with the diamond engagement ring on her finger on the ride there. The inscription on the inside of the ring reminded Relena of when he first kissed her. It read: The snow shall fall for us alone. It was the sweetest thing he could have possibly written and she cried when she read it.
All too soon they reached their destination. The limousines in front of hers emptied out first and its occupants went inside. Then it was time for Relena to get out and make her entrance. She walked gracefully up the steps to the church and into the church itself. Standing inside was the priest, her brother, the photographer, and her bride's maids. She smiled at the scene before her. Her brother looked nervous and the photographer looked anxious. The priest smiled warmly at her and her bride's maids. Their dresses were simple blue and white floor length gowns and each girl in some way had flowers tucked in their hair. Hilde, her maid of honor, wore a more complicated dress with more lace and ruffles then the other dresses. All of them smiled warmly at her as she entered and the photographer snapped some quick photos before the music started up and she began her wedding march.
Heero stared at his beautiful bride as she walked down the aisle. Quatre's one year old daughter toddled down the aisle as the flower girl. All the bride's maids' dresses matched perfectly and complimented the décor of the church perfectly. All of his ushers stared in awe at their gorgeous wife/fiancée. He knew Relena spent hours hunting for the perfect dress for each of the girls. The colors of their dresses represented Relena's favorite season winter. His tuxedo along with his ushers was the traditional black and white kind to remind people of just how serious this occasion is. Then he saw Relena on her brother's arm. It was his turn to stare in awe at her dress. Relena had forbid him to see the dress before today saying she wanted to surprise him. She surprised him all right. The gown was a traditional white floor length gown and white veil. But other then that the dress was far from traditional. It was off the shoulders with a transparent material stretching across the front. Below the transparent material down to the center of her waste was a plain white material. But at the center of her waist the dress puffed out a little in a very unique pattern. The "skirt" was blue with the same transparent material going over it. But what was on the transparent material was almost like a painting. Gorgeous lace outlined a rose garden similar to hers with snowflakes cascading down on to the roses and the one lone bench in the center. Her veil was made of plain transparent material attached to a beaded crown made out of large snowflakes. She had woven baby breath in and out of her free falling hair and was holding a bouquet of white and blue roses (do they make blue roses?). She was absolutely stunned by her appearance.
She would cherish the look on his face forever. She hoped the photographer caught it also. She knew he was stunned by the dress. It was custom made and quite extravagant. The flowers in her hair and in her hands accented the bride's maids' dresses perfectly. As her brother let go of her arm and she took her place on the altar the young couple smiled at each other.
When the ceremony was over and the couple was on their way to the reception Relena removed the ring to admire it. Tears welled up in her eyes and she hugged Heero as she read the inscription that completed the one on the engagement ring. It read: As the roses dance for joy.
*~Owari~*
Well? Did you enjoy it? Sorry for any ooc or anything on Heero's part. I warned you it was sappy. Please R&R! I live for feedback!