Chapter 11

Chapter eleven, it's time for a wedding!

Nimphidelle- Catch up on Supernatural FAST, you need to hurry up, Doctor Who can wait. (btw, that fandom is the one with the dopplegangers)

Amazing-Thalia-Grace - Daniel was a disturbed man, he was a celebrity that basically went down the hole, he started doing drugs and stuff, luckily for him, later on in his life so yeah, he did have some serious fling.

Thanks for all the positive feedback, this chapter took a while I'm sorry but it's the end of the school year things get really busy, I will warn you that Chapter 12 won't come for a long time. I have a really busy summer and I haven't written anything for it yet. But good news? The rest of the story is planned out! You guys will for sure get several more chapters and I'm exited! YAY! Alright then, here's your chapter…

Castiel's POV

I opened my laptop once again, I didn't know why I was looking for, but I thought maybe someone would email me before the news of my "death" was announced.

Now I saw an email from Michael, Re: No subject.

That was my suicide note, I thought. I opened the email.

Dearest Castiel,

I don't know why I'm typing this, but maybe your reading it. In heaven, or on an alternate plane, but I want to apologize.

If this is my fault, because I believe it is, I wish I could explain myself but I don't know what I did.

One moment you were my little brother who just graduated high school, then the next moment you're simply a memory. Whatever I did I'm sorry Castiel, I wish I could take it back and start over, from the beginning and I would do it all differently. I would've raised you differently, I would've taken care of the family and I would've done all I can to make sure you were happy.

I'm so sorry, please forgive me.

-Michael

I swallowed a sob and closed the laptop, that life is gone, don't cry. I told myself, but it didn't work.

I thanked god for the timing that Garth left to get some beer. Good timing so he would see me sobbing in front of my computer.

Two months later

I looked over at Garth who was curled up in the corner of the bed with all the sheets wrapped tightly around himself.

"Garth," I said, "wakey wakey... Garth... Garth!" I yelled, Garth snorted and rolled off the bed.

"Ow!" He whimpered and slowly sat up, I looked at him, unamused.

"Rude," he muttered and stood up to head to the bathroom.

I opened up my laptop, I had a new email... From Samandriel.

I frowned, did he forget to delete my contact?

I opened the email, Hello family, I know I haven't been the most kind with communication... But I figured you guys would want to know this news.

I'm engaged. To Saskia, I proposed two days ago and she said yes.

We're getting married in July next year, you are all invited of course.

I didn't send invitations in the mail because I didn't even know if you guys still lived at the mansion... After Cas parted I wasn't sure if you guys stayed in Louisiana.

I hope this suffices...

Saskia Harris

Samandriel Milson

The wedding will be in Hedley, British Columbia, Canada. It will be at the campsite in the Hedley area, more details will be sent out later.

-Samandriel

P.s. I must apologize for not being present at Castiel's funeral, I cannot say I was busy or make an excuse, I'm deeply sorry for not completing the family.

I stared at the screen, I felt like crying, partly because Samandriel didn't have the decency to show up at my funeral, partly because they had a funeral and grieved for me while I interviewed kids with a sock puppet.

Or my hunting partner did, Garth wouldn't let me touch Mr. Fizzles.

"What's that?" Garth asked as he came out of the bathroom.

I shook my head, "nothing," I said and closed the lid.

"You know, can we take a vacation in July?" I asked.

"This coming July? Like in 1999?" Garth said.

I nodded.

Garth nodded back slowly, "why and where?" He said.

"Because I want to visit someone and were going to go to Hedley, BC, Canada."

[July 6 1999, Hedley, BC, Canada]

Castiel's POV

Garth waved and drove off in his car, I walked down into the parking lot of the campsite the marriage was taking place.

I pulled up my hood to shade most if my face, I didn't slouch though, I just made sure nobody could see my hair or eyes.

I could see people parked down in a gravel parking area where a large white tent was propped up and people wearing formal clothing milled about.

I looked over to the side where a building perched with a small balcony overlooking the spot where I assume the formal marriage was taking place due to the chairs and violinist. I noted that Samandriel didn't go over the top with his wedding, though he could've with all the money he had.

I walked into the building and quietly strode to the other end with the doors to the balcony, no one was there so I didn't worry about people asking my name.

I stood out on the balcony and watched, people began to sit down, I saw an usher showing people which side they were to sit at.

I smiled to myself as I saw Samadriel, dressed in a black suit with a white undershirt and deep blue tie.

He walked up to the front of the group of chairs and people and stood smiling.

I saw Michael signing a guest book on a nice table on the left of the arrangement.

He was wearing a suit too, though he didn't have a tie, the rest if the Milson's were behind him, none of them had ties, I suppose they didn't want to look better than the groom.

I did a double take when I saw a familiar girl with red hair and a golden dress that shone in the sun and flowed around her legs.

Anna!

I saw Anna's husband and daughter - apparently - with her.

Her husband had black hair which was combed and kept neat, was wearing dress pants a dark green jacket with a white shirt.

Her daughter who looked around 13 had Anna's colour of hair but it was done up in a neat bun unlike Anna who's hair was curled and fell over her shoulders beautifully.

I saw Micheal stand up just as Anna reached him and hugged him almost violently, "Michael oh I missed you so much I'm sorry I never visited we've just been up to the roof in dept! I took this opportunity to come, though."

Michael looked surprise but he fondly hugged her back.

I noticed now that all the other Milson's had different jackets and pants, dress pants but slightly different.

Anna stepped back and introduced her husband and daughter to the rest of the family.

"This is Roger, duh, Roger this is... Michael, Lucifer, Rapheal, Gabriel, Balthazar, and Ca-" she paused, "I mean, uh... Yeah, this is Olive, my daughter."

Roger smiled and shook hands with people while Olive awkwardly nodded and shook hands also.

I watched as the group headed over to take their seats while the last people from Saskia's family sat down too.

The violinist began to quietly play a soft tune that sounded like Pachabel's Canon as the flower girl (who I didn't recognize) made her way down the isle with wearing a sky blue dress and dropping rose peddles on the isle.

Then another flower girl came down the isle (this time I recognized her as Rachel, a sister I only met once... She was one of two sisters I had that stayed with they're mom.)

The other sister, Anna stayed with Michael, until she moved to Germany though.

I saw the brides mades and best men walking down the isle, still I didn't recognize them, one looked a bit like one of Samandriel's close friends.

Then I saw the bride, a ripple of "oohs" and "aahs" swept through the crowd.

Her dress was so stunning I could take my eyes off it to even notice was colour her hair was.

The dress was covered in jewels around her waist, the bottom and the top, it was sleeveless and had layers and layers of a skirt.

Her father - or so I assumed - walked beside her, Samandriel's eyes lit up and he grinned widely as she made her way down the isle.

I noticed her light red hair curled and tumbling over her shoulders. The crowd snapped pictures and a photographer slinked around trying different angles.

The bride -Saskia- reached the small group of people gathered in front of the crowd. Her father walked off to the side, and priest stepped forward.

"Welcome..." The man began, "we are gathered here today to witness the joining together of these two fine souls."

He paused, "Saskia Harris and Samandriel Milson," the priest said.

"Two courageous people who met by chance, today they will join together for as long as they may live."

Saskia smiled and so did Samandriel.

"Is there anyone here who wishes to state why these two should not be joined in marriage today," the priest continued.

A beautiful silence drifted over the crowd, Samandriel zipped his lips and the silence was gone with laughter.

The priest smiled, "I assumed so, now here are the rings."

He handed the couple the small but beautiful rings.

"Repeat after me Samandriel, I give you this ring as a token of love and a reminder of our marriage vows and eternal love for each other," he said.

Samandriel repeated the phrase.

"Now, Saskia you may accept this ring, repeat after me, I accept this ring as a token of love and a reminder of our marriage vows and eternal love for each other."

Saskia repeated the phrase.

The process was repeated once more but with Saskia giving the ring and Samandriel accepting it.

"Now, Samandriel, do you take Saskia to be your wife, to love and to cherish, in sickness and in health, in joy and in sorrow till death do you part?"

"I do," Samandriel said easily.

"Now, Saskia, do you take Samandriel to be your husband, to love and to cherish, in sickness and in health, in joy and in sorrow, till death do you part?" The priest recited.

"I do," Saskia whispered.

"Then I now pronounce you... Mr. And Mrs. Milson, husband and wife. You may kiss the bride," the priest announced then Samandriel pulled Saskia forward and they embraced in a long kiss, I took that time to wipe the tears of joy off my face.

I watched the wedding pictures, tried not to break down and cry when the whole Milson family went together and Balthazar and Anna automatically made room for me, but I wasn't there.

I almost wanted to walk down there and explain that I'm still alive and then I could live happily with my family... But I already decided I was going to be a hunter and that was that.

I overheard the conversation between Michael and Anna about the fact that Anna's family decided to move to the states, Illinois to be exact.

I decided to leave when the group joined together for the reception, I met up with Garth and we drove back to our hotel where we slept for a night then drove back to the USA.

While I was at the wedding Garth had been looking for possible hunts, so we headed straight to Washington State for what seemed to be a violent monster, eating people's hearts.

"Werewolf… That's silver right?" I asked as Garth came out of the washroom of the hotel we got.

He smiled at me, "Bingo, and I melted down bullets too."

I shook my head, Garth must've dropped on his head when he was little, like hard. "So should we just wait till night fall then…?" I asked timidly.

Garth shrugged, "werewolves are easy, hunt 'em down, shoot 'em down, then we go out for ice cream!"

I shook my head and looked over at a newly interesting painting.

"We should go see a movie every time we finish a hunt," Garth said, jokingly.

That painting got even more interesting.

"Okay then," Garth muttered, he walked over to the door, "Coming then?" he asked and I nodded, following Garth out the door.

I know that was long but I just kept writing… This is really awkward stage in writing for me because theres no immediate plot to go too, any suggestions? No, I'm sure all figure it out. Ideas never stop coming, I might write another loved character into the story…

But whatever happens I'm sure my readers will still read… I think, please review!