At last here is the long overdue part two to Emmett and Rosalie's story.
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The sun rose over the quaint, little town of Forks, Washington. Rosalie rose from her bed in the small apartment Sheriff Swan had let her stay in. She recalled her conversation with Emmett last night. Was she really going marry a stranger? Was it worth getting rid of Royce King? Yes, Rosalie decided marrying Emmett was worth it.
She climbed out of bed getting dressed and heading down to the saloon. She wasn't sure how this whole marriage thing would happen; she and Emmett hadn't really planed anything out. As she reached the saloon she found him waiting with the bartender Edward Masen and a short brunette whom she'd seen around town but didn't know personally. It appeared that the saloon was still closed.
"Rosalie, you know Edward Masen. This is his wife Bella. They're going to be witnesses for us." Emmett explained.
"It is nice to meet you Bella," Rosalie said with a smile.
"You as well." She said returning the smile. "I hope things work out for you and Emmett, I know what it's like to be forced to marry a man you hate."
"You do?" Rosalie looked at her stunned, she didn't appear to hate her husband.
Bella caught the questioning look Rosalie sent Edward, "Not Edward, Edward is a wonderful husband." She sent the man in question a smile. "My father was going to force me marry Jacob Black."
"Oh," Rosalie said in understanding, she'd seen Jacob in the saloon a time or two flirting with the saloon girls. "How did you manage to get your father to allow you marry Edward?"
Bella smirked, "Don't you hear what the rumors around town are saying about me? They are partly true, I did become pregnant with Renesmee before Edward and I were wed."
"It was worth," Edward said coming to stand behind Bella and wrapping his arms around her waist. "The good sheriff never would have let me marry her any other way." He placed a kiss to the top of her head.
The saloon door opened startling Rosalie. A tall short haired blonde man slips in and takes off his top hat and coat. He walks over to where Emmett was stand apart from the three of them. They speak briefly then Emmett leads him over to them. The man nods to both Edward and Bella giving them a smile.
"Rosalie this is Doctor Carlisle Cullen, he is going to officiate our marriage," Emmett said.
She shook Carlisle's offered hand confused, "How can a doctor officiate a marriage?" she asked.
The doctor laughed, "Do not worry Miss Hale, your marriage will be legal and binding," he said with a strong English accent. "I was a reverend before I left England and became a doctor."
She nodded at him giving him a smile. He turned to talk to Edward, whom he seemed to know quite well. Emmett grabbed her attention them, "You can still back out if you want. We don't have to do this."
She looked him in the eyes taking his hands in hers, "Emmett, I want this. And maybe we could, if you want to, try to be husband and wife for real."
His eyes widen, "You want to consummate our marriage?"
She nodded with a shy smile, but before she says anything Carlisle said, "If you two are ready we can begin. We have to make this quick I'm sure Sheriff Swan would like to open his Saloon."
They both stepped forward standing before Carlisle as he began with a prayer to bless their union. The proceedings were quick and soon Rosalie found herself saying I do to Emmett. They kissed and Carlisle announced them to be husband and wife. Carlisle congratulated them before leaving, Edward unlocked the Saloon and hung the open sign out front, Bella kissed her husband leaving she waved to Rosalie as she went. Emmett kissed her one last time before heading to the bar to start his shift. She to prepare for her shift in the saloon.
The saloon filled up quickly as the usual patrons filed in along with the other saloon girls. James and Victoria were sitting in the back cuddle close whispering among themselves, though Rosalie couldn't hear them the pair looked to be up to no good. Irina was at the bar waiting for Emmett to fill her order, across the room the Frenchman Laurent watched her every move. Edward made Sheriff Swan's usual rounds talking to the customers, the sheriff was nowhere to be seen. Edward seem to have expected his absence. Jasper Whitlock was sitting in the middle of the room arguing with a woman who didn't appear to belong in the saloon. Rosalie caught sight of Phil Dwyer, the ex-slave, he was sitting at the bar getting drunk, and she wondered why Edward hadn't cut him off yet.
As she making her rounds taking orders from her section, when she caught sight of Royce King. He was in the back of her section wearing his signature glare. She ignored him and continued doing her job until her shift ended. When she put her tray down she saw him stand and begin walking toward her. She rushed to the bar hoping to get Emmett's attention. Thankfully Edward had been watching he walked behind her then passed her walking behind the bar. He spoke to Emmett momentarily, Emmett looked toward her before heading over to her.
Emmett reached her asking, "Are you ready?"
"Don't you still have to work?" she asked.
"Edward released me early, let's go home." He whispered in her ear while glance over her shoulder.
Emmett lead her out the door of the saloon toward his apartment. As they walked to short distance, Rosalie could feel the anticipation building at the thought of her wedding night. They walked into the apartment and spent their first night together as husband and wife.