DISCLAIMER: Okay, I admit it! I don't own Pokemon, but *whisper* it's my life-long ambition! ;)

A/N: Oooh, this is the chapter I enjoyed writing most, but it's probably also the shortest. Anyway, we're only two away from the conclusion, I think. I get confused between all my AAML stories! Here we go!

Make-up on, hair up, bouquet in hand, Misty stepped into her limo, the one thought going through her head: Oh my God, I'm getting married.

"Misty, are you okay?" Lily asked in concern.

Misty grinned through her nervousness. "I'm fine...oh, please don't let me trip on my dress!" she asked no one in particular, and started taking deep breaths.

Daisy gave her a quick hug. "You're not gonna trip on your dress. You're gonna walk up, say some vows, kiss Ash and voila! Hello, Misty Ketchum!" She giggled with her sisters and Misty comprehended her new name.

"It sounds so simple, doesn't it?" she asked quietly.

Daisy stared at her in confusion. "Duh, it's simple as" she shrugged.

"How would you know, I don't see you getting married!" Misty yelled. Daisy was obviously taken back, and Misty sighed. "I'm sorry...I'm just wondering...is this a good idea?"

Violet laughed. "Do you love Ash?"

"Of course I do!" Misty defended herself fiercly.

"Well, then this is a good idea. It was, like, fate, Misty. He stole your bike, you ordered him to pay it back, and now you're so together!" Violet shrieked.
Misty sighed. Violet had this thing about fate that just wouldn't shake off.

"Yes, it was fate" Misty mumbled, not wanting to start a fight on her wedding day.

The limo pulled up by the church quicker than Misty expected and she gratefully grabbed Lily's hand.

"Ow! Misty, I said you could hold my hand, not break it" Lily said.

Misty grinned. "Well, here we go...oh my God, what if Ash doesn't show up?" she asked worridly.

"Misty, I can, like, see him waiting in there now" Daisy said, peering into the church as she stepped out. Misty stepped out after her and clutched her bouquet nervously. Yes, Ash was in there alright.

"Wow, a tuxedo" Misty marvelled.

All of her sisters laughed. "Duh, he has to wear a tux. It's, like, a tradition" Violet said.

Misty heard an organ strike up and she leaned on Mitch's arm, who was giving her away.

"Mitch, I'm gonna die" she whispered frantically.

"Well technically, yes you are, but not now, not today. You look fantastic" he reassured her. And she did. Her hair was on top of her head with string pearls around the bun, and some diamond earrings that were her mother's.

Lily started humming along with the wedding march and Misty wished she could hit her to shut her up.

"Okay, here we go" Misty muttered, and took a brave step forward. Somehow, her feet kept moving forward, past the mounds of people gazing at her dress, and right up to Ash, not before giving Mitch a quick thankyou kiss on the cheek.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today..."

Misty took a firmer grip of Ash's hands, and he smiled back. He discreetly mouthed to her, "I'm so nervous."
Misty grinned and mouthed back, "Me too. I love you."
The ceremony went on for about ten minutes, and Ash took the usual vows. "Do you, Ash Ketchum, take Misty Cedar, to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

(A/N: I have no idea what Misty's last name is, but I'm sick of seeing people write water related last names to her, so she's a Cedar here!)

Ash looked into Misty's eyes, both of their hearts pounding as they scanned each other's souls. Then the two words Misty had longed to hear from Ash since she was ten relieved her.

"I do." They both smiled at each other after this as the priest continued.

"Now, I believe Misty has her own vows?" He asked Misty and she nodded.

Ash discreetly whispered to her, "Now you make me look bad, making up your own vows!" Misty smiled and began.

"Ash, I knew the minute I met you that you were someone different. And you really were. My love for you has spanned for over six years, and over the stretches of Kanto to the scattered islands that make up the Orange Archapelego. I know that this love for you will grow forever and never die, even after our deaths. We were destined to be together right from the start, and I can safely say it was my destiny to be Misty Ketchum. I love you, Ash, I always have and I always will."

Misty grinned sheepishly at the end as Ash's eyes seemed to be watering over. He had tears in his eyes? Misty marvelled at the force of her speech and squeezed his hands, hoping to reassure him.

"And now by the power invested in me, I have the greatest pleasure of pronouncing these two...husband and wife! Ash, you may kiss your bride."

Ash slowly lifted the delicate veil over Misty's head and gave her the most meaningful and amazing kiss of both their lives.

They pulled apart and the organ struck up again. Ash hugged Misty and whispered in her ear, "You are so amazing. I love you."

Misty was too overwhelmed to reply, so she just nodded, tears running down her flushed cheeks.

They walked out arm in arm to a waiting black stretch limo. Confetti was being thrown from all directions, and almost hysterical sobbing could be heard from where Dehlia Ketchum was standing.

It was the dream wedding Misty had longed for, the scene Ash had never really thought about but loved so much, and the picture Rose had painted when she was lying in that stiff hospital bed.

A/N: WOO-HOO!!! Yay, I'm so happy! But wait, there's more! I know, I know, LONG story, but it's worth it to see those two together! Do you think so? If not, review it and tell me!