That was a fast update, right? I just can't keep this from you when you all beg me like that ;). Here is it! The wedding you all have been waiting for! This means one more chapter to go! I'm already working on the next story, so it won't be long after this one ends that I post the first chapter to the next one.

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I opened my eyes, already smiling at the sun shining in my window. This is the very last morning I would be waking up as Renesmee Cullen. Today I will finally be tied to Jacob in every possible way. The day has come. My wedding day.

My mom knocked lightly on my door before opening it slowly. "Hey," she whispered, her voice lost in her tearless cries. She didn't need tears for me to see she was having a hard time getting a grasp on what was going to happen today.

"Aw, Mom." I smiled, tears clouding my vision. "I'm not going to spend my entire day crying."

"I'm sorry, I can't believe my nudger is getting married. Seems like yesterday I was holding your tiny little body in my arms for the first time."

I sighed deeply, knowing I was going to hear this story a lot today. My dad still had to have his turn.

"My beautiful baby," my mom cooed, her arms pulling me from my bed.

"Thank you, mom." I whispered, turning my face to kiss her cheek.

"For what?" She asked me.

I closed my eyes, and even though I didn't need to, I reached up and touched her cheek. My life. I put the words in her head. They were only for her. I kept my hand against her cheek as I surfaced every single memory I had of her and I. Memories starting from the very beginning to this moment. I let her know I appreciated her fighting for my life even though hers was on the line.

She couldn't answer me. She was lost in her tearless gasps.

"Come downstairs. The girls are already up." She managed to say.

I wasn't quiet ready to face everyone downstairs yet. They were still upset that I didn't want a bachelorette party. To be honest I wasn't feeling all that good anyway.

They all figured since Jacob was going out, that I should. I told them I didn't feel like going out. I didn't want to worry my parents by telling them I was feeling sick.

My dad, uncles, and the wolf pack took Jacob out into the city for the night. I knew with my father and uncles there, there would be no stripper joints. I couldn't see Jacob into that anyway.

"Come on," my mom took my hand and led me down the stairs.

"There's the bride!" Claire jumped to her feet and I was locked in an embrace between her and Alyssa.

Leah sat on the floor, leaning against the couch. She watched as Sue, Aunt Alice, and Aunt Rosalie lined up all the hair supplies and makeup that was going to be needed today. Rachel, and her twin sister-who I just met for the first time-Rebecca were sitting on the floor beside Leah. Kim and Emily were on the couch behind them. I watched my mom walk up to Sue and she put her arm around her shoulder and kissed her stepdaughter's cheek. I wondered if it made my mom regret not ever telling Renee that she had a granddaughter. She wasn't going to be here today.

My mom still talked to her every once in a while, but she always had an excuse why they couldn't meet up. Renee actually stopped asking. She seems content on talking to my mom over the phone.

I watched her carefully with Sue and she seemed happy enough. I decided to not ask her about it.

"Hungry?" Leah asked, holding up her plate of food. "Bella made breakfast with Emily. The best breakfast ever."

I smelt the food on her plate and ran for the bathroom.

My mom was there behind me, holding my hair back. "What's wrong?" She asked, her palm pressed against my forehead.

"I'm really nervous," I said breathlessly.

"You need to calm your nerves. I was just as nervous on my wedding day, but it's going to be okay." There was more she wanted to say, but she kept it to herself.

"I know."

She helped me clean up and we walked back out into the living room.

"Oh, how am I going to work with a sick bride? I think this is going to be more of a challenge than putting Bella together."

"I wasn't that bad!" My mom disagreed.

Aunt Alice rolled her eyes. "It still would have been nice for you to have slept the night before."

"Unf!" I groaned, clapping my hands over my ears. "I don't need to hear about that."

My mom's hands pulled mine away from my ears. "Will you stop? You're father didn't even spend the night with me before our wedding. Emmett and Jasper took him hunting." My mom laughed at me and shook her head. "Your father wouldn't… well he…" She shifted uncomfortably and laughed uneasily. "Nevermind."

"Thank you," I sighed, relieved.

"Okay, Ness, you're mine." Aunt Alice took me out of my mom's arms and sat me down on a chair in the middle of the living room.

"Rose and Sue, grab…" She trailed off as she looked around the room. "Alyssa, then Claire. Bella can you run over to the house and see if the guys are back yet? I hate not being able to see them."

My mom nodded and Leah jumped to her feet to follow.

"Wait!" I yelled, swatting my aunts hands off my hair. "They left last night! What do you mean check and see if they're back yet?" I could feel my face burn red with my anger.

"Will you relax? Like your own father would send Jacob off to do something horrible." Aunt Alice rolled her eyes.

I watched Rebecca shudder from the corner of my eye. She was still trying to get a grip on the supernatural world that her brother and sister lived in. Rachel patted her leg and went back to flipping through a bridal magazine. Her and Paul were planning on getting married, but they didn't want anything big. They were only planning on having as little of a group as possible. We couldn't have been more opposite.

"It's Jacob, Ness." Rachel looked up from her magazine and winked at me.

I shrugged. They had a point, it was Jacob we were talking about. And I couldn't see my dad dragging him off to have a bunch of half naked women dance around them. I pushed the images from my head as my stomach rolled.

My hair and makeup took the longest out of everyone in the room. I watched as they all took turns in Aunt Rosalie and Sue's chair. Aunt Alice stayed focused on me.

"Bella!" Aunt Rosalie called out to her. Her voice rose as if she was just up the stairs, but she was still down the street.

"Sorry, yeah, they're back." My mom darted through the front door.

Rebecca gasped, sliding away from my mom's sudden appearance.

"Sorry," my mom bit her lip watching Rebecca trying to restart her heart.

"It's your turn, sit down." Aunt Rosalie instructed.

"What's Jacob doing?" I asked her.

"Esme has him busy. He's nervous." She winked.

"He told you that?"

She shook her head. "No, but I know my best friend well enough. Plus your father hears it in his thoughts."

The butterflies were fluttering around in my stomach again. I couldn't stop smiling.

"She's done!" Aunt Alice finally announced.

"I didn't even know it was possible for her to look anymore beautiful than she is." My mom gushed- she was finished getting her hair and makeup done an hour ago.

"Thank you," Aunt Alice bowed. Everyone laughed at her.

"Okay, we need to get you girls over to the house to get dressed." Aunt Rosalie rushed us out and into a limo.

"Just to take us down the street?" I asked, eyeing the stretch Hummer in front of me.

She shrugged.

I was escorted in from the garage, my mother and Aunts were set on me not seeing Jacob until the ceremony. And my father wasn't to see me either.

Everyone scattered in various rooms to change, but my mom and grandma followed me up to the room Alyssa and I share.

There on the back of my door was my dress. "This is really happening." I whispered, touching the silky fabric.

My mom's arms slid around my waist. "You're going to be the most beautiful bride that ever walked the earth."

I remembered seeing what my mom looked like on her wedding day, and shook my head. "I think dad will back be up on this, when I say you're wrong."

"We'll see." She smiled, her eyes glazed as if she was going to cry.

"It's going to be a close one." Grandma wrapped her arms around both my mom and I.

I undressed and they both helped me step into my dress. I stood facing the mirror as my mom zipped up the back.

"You know," she paused, taking an unsteady breath. "I never imagined I would be dressing my daughter for her wedding." She laughed once. "I never imagined myself a mother."

"You're a great mother. I couldn't ask for anyone more amazing." I smiled, leaning in to kiss her cheek.

I watched my mom dress, and helped her zip up the back of her light blue dress.

"I'm going to get your father, it's almost time." She said, lifting her dress to hurry down the stairs.

"We'll see you downstairs." Grandma hugged me lightly and darted out of the room to get dressed.

I paced the floor in my room, anxiously waiting for my dad. I could only imagine how it looked to an outsider, having him giving me away. I didn't see it like that. He was my father; the man who has always protected me; made the scary dreams go away; his shoulder was always free when I needed it; his arms were always comforting. Even though he's forever frozen at seventeen, he's my dad, a man I will always look up to.

The knock on my door stopped my heart. I opened my mouth to speak, but nothing came out.

"Come in," I managed to squeak, after clearing my throat a few times.

The door opened slowly, and my dad stood in his black tux. His bowtie matched the color of my mom's dress.

My tears spilled over as his eyes popped wide. He looked me over and shook his head. "And I thought your mother was the most beautiful bride I would ever see." His voice broke in all the wrong places. I knew he would be crying if he could. The thought made the sob escape my lips.

He reached out to take my hand, holding it over my head. I twirled slowly in front of him. When I came around to face him again, he dropped my hand and cupped my face in his hands. "How is it possible to see two visions of you at the same time?"

I raised an eyebrow confusingly at him.

"There's a grown woman standing in front of me, but I see my baby girl. My tiny miracle."

"Daddy," I sobbed, throwing myself into his arms.

"Do I really have to give you away?" He whispered in my ear.

I nodded, not trusting my voice.

"Renesmee, always know how proud I am of you. The very first moment I held you in my arms, I knew you were something special. Even more so than what your mother always expected of you. You brought out the good in me, kid."

"Love you." I whispered.

"You have no idea." He sighed, kissing the top of my hair.

"I think I do." I giggled.

We were silent for a moment, his arms were secure around me. I knew he was having a hard time imaging himself letting me go. I knew it because I was having a hard time getting my own arms to unwrap from around his neck.

"It's time," he finally whispered, listening to Aunt Rosalie switching the music from the piano.

"Don't go far."

"I'm not going anywhere." I promised.

He nodded, and stepped away from me. He took my hand and led me out of my room. I met Claire and Alyssa in the hallway, both of them squealed with delight. Aunt Alice stood at the top of the stairs, letting them know when they could start descending down to the first floor.

"You ready?" My dad asked, taking my hand and hooking it through his arm.

I nodded, then shook my head.

"Me too." He laughed, kissing my cheek.

Aunt Alice fixed my train on my dress, and motioned for us to go.

The moment we stepped off the last stair, everyone stood up and I could hear gasps and sniffling. I glanced across the group of people, and I met my mother's eyes. She stood, smiling the widest smile I have ever seen. She was glowing just as much as I was.

Her eyes finally released mine as she looked up at my dad. This gave me the chance to finally find the man who is officially mine forever.

Jacob stood, his tux making him look older. His face was red from crying. Once again, I couldn't hold in the tears. I couldn't believe how unlucky my life started out as, but I ended up having the whole world in the palm of my hands.

I turned towards my dad and he leaned in to kiss my cheek. "Love you, baby. Always." He whispered, and took my left hand in his and lifted it to his lips. He kissed the back of my hand and placed it in Jacob's.

"Thank you." Jacob mouthed to my dad. So much meaning was placed in those two words to my dad. Who knew it was possible for a vampire to give his half-vampire daughter away to a werewolf.

He nodded and stepped back to wrap his arms around my mom.

Jacob and I stood starring into each others eyes. How many girls in this world are lucky enough to marry a guy who knows absolutely everything about her. Who was there since the day she was born. I was officially the luckiest girl on earth.

Like my parents did, we asked the minister to use "As long as you both shall live."

"I do." I vowed, my voice no higher than a whisper.

"I do." Jacob's voice was stronger than mine, but his tears were clearly streaming down his face.

We were declared husband and wife and Jacob took me in his arms, crushing his lips to mine.

It was official, the arms that held me tight were mine forever.