Another story i posted then deleted,and now im reposting it. Sorry! ONE SHOT
AN: The Twilight Saga belongs to Stephanie Meyer; this is just something I am writing because a lot of people I know think the werewolves will interrupt the wedding. Yes, grammar mistakes are intended, because I cannot fix it for my life.
I never thought that this day would come, in the middle of the day, in the middle of a fight. Guests ran, screaming through the doors, in horror at the gigantic wolves knocking the chairs down in an Un-fashioned order.
The Cullens tried to hide their hideous growls until all humans were far away from a hearing distance.
How could Sam let this happen! This is hardly like being 'Protectors', as they liked to call themselves, would Sam allow me to crash his wedding, in a nice fake bear costume, with guests screaming as they ran? How 'bout I'll throw on some fake fangs...
I was fuming, as much as I hated attention; this was my day- mine.
The tension in the air was maddening.
It seemed like we were staring at each other for a while, when….
"Oh, my, what mess!" A girly voice exclaimed, and was completely oblivious to the wolves standing in front of her.
I turned around to see who it was. They were vampires, stunning, and with golden eyes. The Denali coven, I guessed.
"I knew something would turn wrong- they weren't meant to be." The other vampire said.
"Tanya." Carlisle's voice was strained.
"We have some company." He nodded his head towards the wolves.
Seriously, how blonde could they be, even as a vampire?
AN: Fin, Review, my people, Review!