All sorts of social media sites had the hashtag 'Trachester' trending the two days before what the press could only describe as the biggest wedding since Prince William and Kate's. For Americans, it was a basically a royal wedding. Of course, no one knew where the wedding was happening. The happy couple had kept that detail a secret with Naomi promising that they would publish wedding photos so that the public would have their fill. The Bachelor and Bachelorette parties were held and both parties had fun. The Bride's party was the first to arrive in New Zealand. They had booked a few hotel rooms across the road from Matamata's shopping centre. Perfect for last minute snack runs. The Groom's party arrived in New Zealand the day before the wedding. Their hotel was on the main street, located directly opposite from Matamata Primary. Other guests for the wedding couldn't find much accommodation in the area so many opted to stay in Hamilton, the nearest big city or in Auckland two hours away from the small rural town. Lady Penelope had offered FAB 1 as the wedding vehicle so Parker and she had decided to stay at the same hotel as the Bride's party. Everything was going to plan.

In Naomi's hotel room, Naomi and her friends were putting the final touches to their makeup and dresses. Bouquets were adjusted. And Naomi was nervous as she looked in the mirror. What if she tripped over while walking down the asile? What if she mucked up the vows?

"You ready for this?" Caitlin asked, putting a hand on Naomi's shoulder.

"Yeah. No. Yes. Just nervous," Naomi replied.

"You've faced worse. Marriage is not facing several baddies to save one civilian. It's two people promising their lives to each other, helping to build something new," Siobhan said.

"I know,"

"M'lady," Parker announced as he entered the hotel room "Your car awaits," Naomi turned from the mirror and faced her bridesmaids.

"You can do it," Megan said.

"You're ready," Emma agreed.

Cameron watched from his hotel room. He'd chosen to stay at the same hotel as the bride. Phase one of The Voice's plans was to kidnap Gordon Tracy, then slowly work the way up the chain. Virgil Tracy. The soon to be Naomi Tracy. John Tracy. Scott Tracy. And finally, little Alan Tracy. Jeff Tracy would be crushed, unable to find his precious family. Then International Rescue would cease operations. Then one by one, they'd all die. The Voice would get what he wanted. Cameron would get the exposure of International Rescue. But for now, Cameron would let the family have their little slice of heaven. So, Cameron watched the bride's party get into two separate cars. Three bridesmaids – College Student Wood, Miss Coulson, Chef Falconer – got into the first car. A simple black car. The bride and Maid of Honour got into the pink six wheeled Rolls Royce owned by Lady Penelope Creighton-Ward with Lady Penelope's butler driving. He watched the bride's party leave the hotel area. Cameron hoped that their happiness was worth it.

"You ready little brother?" Scott asked.

"I was ready when I proposed," Virgil answered. That was true. He was ready to marry the love of his life. But he was nervous.

"You were ready since she rescued me in New York," Gordon rolled his eyes as he adjusted a cuff link.

"You're nervous," John concluded. Virgil raised an eyebrow.

"I work in communications. You learn to pick up a few emotional queues,"

"You're gonna be fine Virg," Alan said "You're nervous which is totally natural. It's your big day. You don't want to mess up,"

"Alan's more ready for this wedding than I feel I am," Virgil commented.

"Don't let Dad hear you say that. He'll have kittens," Scott laughed. There was a knock on the door.

"Speak of the man," Gordon muttered, getting up from the bed he was perched on. He opened the door.

"It's time," Jeff said "Let's get going. Don't want the bride to beat us,"

Dean Turner was old. Not old as in greying hair, dentures and decaying body, but old as in he'd seen a lot and done a lot. Dean and Julie couldn't have kids; both were too old. But Dean had a kid. Sure, he was a member of her family, but he wasn't her father. He was her uncle. He hadn't been there for the birth of his niece. He'd only seen her a few times in person. He wrote a letter every Christmas to her along with some money for birthdays and Christmas. Dean got a letter back every year in his sister's handwriting. It had been a stroke of bad luck that had caused Dean to get more involved with Naomi Winchester. Naomi became Dean's daughter – he was the one who taught her how to drive, the one who watched her drive off at sunrise to California for college. He was the one who was giving her away at her wedding. He was nervous. His niece was all grown up. She was going to start a family.

"She's your daughter as much as she is your sister's," Julie slipped her hand into Dean's.

"You always know what I'm thinking," Dean smiled.

"That's because I know you,"

"That you do," Dean agreed. He saw the groom's party entre the church. Jeff Tracy let his sons go in and walked over to Julie and Dean.

"Today's the day," Jeff said.

"Yeah. Wish Ruth and Maurice were here to see their little girl,"

"Lucille would have loved to be here too,"

"I better get inside, she's meant to be here any second from now," Julie kissed her husband and went inside the church.

"I always thought this day would have turned out differently," Dean said "I would be sitting in one of the front rows next to my sister and nephew. It would be Maurice waiting out here for her,"

"So did I. But this is what the day is and it's just as marvellous," A car drew closer.

"You better get inside Jeff," Dean said, "They're here," Jeff nodded and went into the church. Two cars pulled into Matamata Bible Church's undercover driveway. The first car was black, and Dean knew Naomi's bridesmaids Emma, Caitlin and Siobhan were sitting in there. The second car was pink – something that Dean could never see on a Rolls Royce again – and Naomi and Megan were sitting in the back seat. Dean opened the door for the black car and helped the three bridesmaids out of the car. The man Dean had been introduced to as Parker helped Naomi and Megan out of the pink car. Parker nodded at Dean. Dean nodded back.

"Afternoon Uncle Dean," Naomi smiled at her uncle.

"Hey Garden Gnome," Dean smiled back "You look wonderful," Dean held out his arm and Naomi looped hers around it. Megan passed Naomi a bouquet of white flowers.

"Thanks Uncle Dean," Emma and Caitlin started walking towards the door, Siobhan and Megan falling instep behind them.

"You ready?" Dean asked. Naomi nodded, and they too walked towards the door.

Virgil looked at the doors that lead to the church auditorium. Through the clear windows he could see some of Naomi's bridesmaids walking towards the doors. It was actually happening. The doors opened. The bride's party came through them. Virgil shallowed. The bridesmaids wore light purple dresses. The dresses matched the ties Virgil's brothers wore. The flowers they had were white. A blank slate. That was one of the themes Naomi and Virgil had interwoven into their wedding. The date. The white flowers holding the green and purple ribbons. Music started playing. Naomi was led in by her uncle. She looked beautiful. Well, she always looked beautiful, but she looked extremely beautiful in her wedding dress. People, friends and family, stood up and looked at the bride. Virgil took a deep breath as the bridesmaid lined up along the stairs. Caitlin across from Alan. Emma across from Gordon. Siobhan across from John. Megan across from Scott. Virgil watched Dean shake Jeff's hand. Dean walked up the stairs towards Virgil. Virgil shook Dean's hand. Dean then turned to Naomi and helped her up the stairs. The uncle hugged his niece and went to sit next to his wife.

"Ladies and gentlemen, friends and family, today we celebrate the joining of Virgil Tracy and Naomi Winchester in holy matrimony,"

"Do you, Naomi Elizabeth Winchester, take Virgil Grissom Tracy to be your lawfully wedded husband? To love and to hold even in sickness and death,"

"I do,"

"And do you, Virgil Grissom Tracy, take Naomi Elizabeth Winchester to be your lawfully wedded wife? To love and to hold even in sickness and death,"

"I do,"

"Then by the power vested in me by the Holy Spirit, I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride," Virgil and Naomi kissed each other for the first time as husband and wife. The crowd of people who had come for the wedding stood up and cheered. Dean and Julie Winchester and Jeff Tracy had tears in their eyes.