SULPHUR, OKLAHOMA
The church sat in a field of tall golden grass that swayed softly in the light breeze. The old fashioned building was built from wood and painted a plain white. The moon was full and shining down onto the field and glistening off of the Impala that was parked to the side of the building. The priest was inside, speaking with Sam, who was still dressed in his street clothes. The strips of fluorescent lighting that were hanging nakedly from the visible rafters flickered as Castiel appeared with Bobby. Castiel was carrying a worn looking box. He stepped over to Sam and leaned over his shoulder, whispering into his ear before leading him away into one of the back rooms. The lights flickered again as Joel and Jude appeared. The elder angel settled down in one of the front pews as Joel walked over to Ella, holding a clothing box. He smiled weakly as he offered it to her. "Thought you might need this, Elly…"
Ella arched a brow as she took it from him. "What is this, Joel?" She sat down on one of the pews and sat the box on her lap, pulling the lid open. Her eyes widened and she gasped quietly. "Joel…"
Inside the box was a neatly folded lace and satin old fashioned wedding dress. The angel smiled a little. "Hurry and change before Sam sees you. From my understanding it's bad luck for the groom to see the bride before the wedding actually takes place."
Ella smiled. "Thank you, Joel," She smiled, leaning over and hugging him quickly before hurrying off to the other backroom. After she had changed into the dressed, she smiled at her reflection in the mirror. Her smile faded after a moment. She wished her sister was here.
When they were younger, like most little girls they dreamed of each of their weddings. She imagined the gorgeous white dresses, the old fashioned church. But most importantly, she imagined Oshea being there.
The lights began to flicker and buzz as the doors opened and Zachariah stepped into the room followed by a dark skinned slender male, and a young man with shaggy black hair tied back at the nape of his neck and sunglasses. They all were dressed in neat tuxedos. They stepped up to the pews where Jude and Joel were sitting. After exchanging a few words, they sat down together. Sam stepped out of the back room, wearing a tuxedo. He stepped up to the priest and took in a deep breath, releasing it in a nervous sigh. His brows furrowed as he glanced toward the pews on one side of the church. He opened his mouth to speak, but stopped as a handsome young man with shaggy light brown hair shoved open the doors, the end of a lollipop sticking from between his lips. He gave a little salute and flopped down into one of the seats. The young man smirked, crossing one arm over his chest before snapping his fingers. The room was instantly decorated with flickering candles and draping white ribbons. Pale rose petals lined the aisle between the pews and vases of flowers sat at each end of the altar at the front of the church.
"What the hell…" Dean muttered, standing next to Sam. He turned to whisper to him. "What the hell is Zachariah and The Trickster doing here?"
Sam shook his head slowly, smiling a bit as he looked around the church. "I don't know, but look at this place. It looks great now…"
"Does anyone know how to play the piano?" The Trickster asked, gesturing toward the piano at the front of the church. Jude lifted a hand then stood up and walked to the piano, cracking his knuckles lightly and beginning to delicately tap the keys of the piano, playing the wedding march.
"But still," Dean whispered. "Angels and a Trickster at a wedding… this can't be good."
Upon hearing the music, Ella stepped out of the room, down the hall, and to the main part of the small church. She took a deep breath, and started walking. Her eyes widened a bit as she glanced at the pew where the nicely dressed men were. Zachariah? Jude? The Trickster? She continued walking, though suddenly feeling a little nervous. When she reached where Sam and Dean and the priest were standing, however, she smiled, trying to forget the unwanted guests in the back pew.
"It's going to be fine," Sam said softly, trying to reassure himself and his brother.
Zachariah's brows furrowed as she started to walk down the aisle, and he quietly slipped out of the pew, going to her side. He smirked a little as he took her arm gently and began to walk with her down the aisle. As they stepped forward, the angels stood. Joel smiled a little to Ella, though the smile was slightly sad. The priest blinked a little in surprised, but decided not to question the strange people that were gathered in his church. "Who gives this woman away?"
"I do," The elder angel said with a small smirk. He patted Ella's back before placing her hands into Sam's. The younger Winchester brother just stared a little until Zachariah had sat himself down beside of Bobby. The priest nodded and cleared his throat before he began.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to join together…?" He paused.
"Sam Winchester and Ella Blackwood." Sam offered.
The priest nodded. "Sam Winchester and Ella Blackwood. Is there anyone here who has any reason why these two should not be wed? Speak now or forever hold your peace."
"What in the heck are those guys doing here?" Ella whispered to Sam.
Sam shook his head, lifting his shoulders in a shrug. "No idea, but the Trickster's the one who decorated."
The priest continued. "Sam Winchester, do you take Ella Blackwood to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, for as long as you both shall live?"
Sam smiled, "I do."
"And do you, Ella Blackwood, take Sam Winchester to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, in sickness and in health, as long as you both shall live?"
"As long as we both shall live, huh?" She smirked a bit at the irony. "I do."
Sam grinned broadly as the priest nodded. "Then by the power vested in me by the state of Oklahoma, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." Sam leaned forward and pressed his lips against Ella's. Ella smiled into the kiss, putting one hand around his neck.
A/N: And there you have it, the very last chapter in this story. But don't worry, for those who keep up with this story, a sequel will be put up shortly, because it's already mostly written. This was actually planned to be one whole story… but you would not believe how much we already have written on this at the moment, and we are STILL writing on it, so I decided to split the story into separate parts so it would look less massive and intimidating XD