Wedding Day

By: Lucrecia Langley

She was beautiful.

She wore a long,white, silk dress. It had a V-neck and had lace on the front from her neck to her waist. She had delicate laces gloves with no fingers. A string of ancient pearls that were once her mothers hung around her neck. Her long glimmering golden hair was straight down on her back. She wore glossy lipstick and blue eye shadow. Her blueish eyes gleemed with more happiness then anything. A white veil reached her wasit. A smile touched apon her porcline like features.

" Do I look all right?" Elena asked her Maid of Honor anxiously.

" Of course you do 'Lena," Yuffie assured.

" Well...what if someone objects to our marriage?"

" Like......?" The ninja-in-a-dress put her hands on her hips.

" I dunno...Rude?"

" Elena, Elena, Elena, you know very well that he's been going out with Tifa since Cloud....passed away."

" What if I trip?" The bride bit her nail anxiously. Yuffie pushed her hand away.

" Then get right back up. No one will even think about laughing at you."

" Not even Reno?"

" If he does I'll sock him for ya." Yuffie winked.

Elena laughed. " Yeah right! Your too much in love with him to hit him idly."

The Maid Of Honor smiled. " Yeah well, now I know how you feel."

Suddenly a little girl burst in dressed all in pink. " Its time, its time!" Marlene cried. Elena's heart did a little flip-flop. Yuffie smiled encouragingly.

" You heard the kid, its time."

Elena walked out of the room and down the aile. She saw Reno, not drunk yet, smiling at her. Rude and Tifa sitting together soft smiles touching apon their wise faces. Cid and Shera with their small daughter smiling at her. The creature called Nanaki. Barret and Elmyra age showing on their old faces. Reeve, wiping a tear from his eye. The bride locked eyes with her old boyfriend and was startled to see both sadness and happiness in her eyes. Happiness for her and sadness for himself. Pity almost.

She arrived at the preist and her to be husband.

" Do you, Elena Montag, take this man to be there through good and bad, to support and love him, till death do you part?"

" I do."

And do you, Vincent Valentine, take this woman to care and support. To love and cherish to stay by her till death do you part?"

"I do."

" Then by the power invested in me I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride."