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Snowed Inn
"Whose idea was it to have the wedding here?" Lindsay still wasn't sure the Mountain View Resort was the best place for a wedding. After all, the last time the groom was here he had been beaten with a baseball bat and shot?
"Actually, without the serial killer this is a nice place." Catherine pointed out. Everyone who had been stuck here the first time was going to be at or in the wedding. "Besides, you can't get the deposit back if you change your mind." she joked.
"I still can't believe you two are finally getting married!" Stella said.
"And I thought he was a complete jerk the first time I saw him." Lindsay added.
"Well, from what you said, he was acting like one. Mac hates being called 'sir'."
"Why is the wedding here, anyway?" Flack decided Danny was insane. What normal guy would want to get married in the same place he had been attacked by a serial killer?
"I have a strange sense of humor. Besides, it is a nice place without the lunatic killing people. And the bartender owes me a favor anyway."
Greg interrupted them. "The snow is really starting to come down outside."
"Great." Don muttered sarcastically, "We can all get stuck here again."
"No serial killers this time." Horatio pointed out. "At least as far as we know."
Mac walked in the room. "Told you it could happen to you someday. And you didn't believe me." he teased.
"What?" Danny didn't remember what he referring to.
"Love." Mac grinned. "But seriously. Good luck and congratulations."
"What about you and Cat? You really should ask her soon. I mean the lady moved across the country for you."
"Actually I'm going to ask at the reception and cause a big scene. Just thought I'd warn you first."
An impatient teenage boy that looked like a younger version of Danny entered. "Dad, if you don't get going soon you'll be late for your own wedding."
They hurried down to the hotel lobby. The ceremony went fairly smoothly until Danny somehow managed to trip over absolutely nothing on his way down the aisle. Mac walked Lindsay to the alter and Flack was Danny's best man. Stella was the maid of honor. They said their vows and the fun began. Mac did as he promised and proposed to Catherine. She happily accepted. It seemed like a good place to ask her since this was where there relationship began Catherine had transferred to New York when they needed a new night shift supervisor to be closer to Mac and it was about time he made it official.
By the time they got the word everyone was stuck here for the weekend, nobody cared. They had taken advantage of the open bar.
A/N: That's it, folks. Short and sweet. I didn't include everyone but wanted to this finished. I've gat a terrific idea for my next fic but I needed to finish this first.
Thanks to all who reviewed. You guys rock. Still may do some revision when I'm more awake. Thanks for reading.