"Thank you for letting us be a part of your wedding." Brianna said, coming over and pulling you into a hug, careful not to mess up your hair. Kim was next, and then Ruth. Each one was sweet as can be, not commenting on the strange circumstances.

 Gently touching your dress, Ruth turned to you with a smile. "This looks beautiful. I bet Misha can't wait to see you in it."

"Well, we don't have much time until he will, so we need to get you dressed." Gen said, taking it off of it's hanger. Feeling a little self conscious around all the woman, you slipped out of your robe, standing there in just your bra and panties. Before you could even blink, Gen was carefully pulling it over your head, making sure not to mess up your hair. Ruth came to help, smoothing the skirt down once it was on. Gen started doing up the laces, while Brianna handed you the shoes that were off to the side. You smiled watching Kim keep Maison entertained, tickling her. It was such a happy scene, one that you wouldn't have expected to have seen ten hours ago. 

"Beautiful." Gen announced, stepping back and looking at her handiwork. "Misha is going to be speechless."

"And that is not an easy feat." You teased, making all the women laugh. Maison came forward, taking her time to look you up and down, and you waited patiently for her opinion.

"You are beautiful momma." She said, coming forward and trying to wrap her arms around your skirt. You crouched down, careful not to tip over in your heels, pulling the girl who meant the world to you into your arms. 

"Thank you so much sweetheart. I love you." You told her, before standing back up. Letting Kim take Maison, the rest of the group slowly dispersed, leaving you alone with Gen. 

"Let's get you down there." She said, grabbing your hand and squeezing it tight. "It's your day, and we don't want Misha getting too nervous."

Carefully walking down the stairs, you saw Jared waiting at the bottom of the stairs for you. Giving Gen a peck on the cheek, he watched her head outside before turning his attention on you. "You look beautiful. Misha is a lucky man."

"Thank you for doing this Jared." You told him, as he held out his arm. He had changed into a nice black suit, a teal blue tie accentuating the blue in his hazel eyes. You let him wrap your arm around his before guiding you to the patio doors. Before going out, you stopped for a moment, drinking in the sight, hoping this would be your only wedding, your only chance to have a moment like this. 

The rows of chairs were full, with mainly the cast and family of Supernatural. But you didn't mind. They were becoming like family to you, especially the man next to you, and his wife. Taking a deep breath, you nodded to Jared, who opened the door. As soon as you were noticed, someone started blasting the Wedding March through the built in speakers, and you started walking down the aisle. Gen was the only bridesmaid, with your others not scheduled to show up for a couple more days. But you didn't mind. Jensen stood next to Misha, and you knew Jared would end up next to him. They were Team Free Will on TV, and just as close in real life. 

Heads turned to watch Jared lead you down the aisle, smiles on all of their faces, some studying you closely. But your eyes were only on Misha. He was standing underneath the arch, his hands nervously moving as he watched you with nothing but love shining in his eyes. He had his tux he had special ordered for your wedding, with his sky blue bow tie matching his eyes. He looked so handsome, and you felt tears pricking your eyes. Tears of happiness, at the thought that this was truly coming true.

Once you finally arrived at the arch, Jared leaned forward, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek before taking his place next to Jensen. Misha took his hands in yours, his shaking slightly. Immediately the priest started in, reading the usual wedding words, but you only had eyes for Misha. It wasn't until it was his turn to speak his vows did you really start listening in. "I know I have told you before, time and time again how much I love you. How I am grateful for the day you came into my life. And I'm amazed with how well you took my kids as your own, became the mother they needed. I know a relationship with me won't be normal, but I think you wouldn't thrive on normalcy. I will do my best to show you each and every day how much I love you, and need you in my life. There will be bad days, there always are. But I vow that we will work through them, and flourish together, as a family."

You tried to keep the tears back, but his words were too beautiful, and you couldn't control the single tear that slipped down. "Misha, I never imagined a year ago that I would be here, marrying the man of my dreams, with a ready made wonderful family. With one more on the way. I love you, with all I am, and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you." You spoke your vows, trying to remember what you had worked so hard to come up with. Some were prepared, some made up on the spot, but it didn't matter. Misha seemed to love them, his eyes glistening with love. 

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride." The priest announced, and Misha pulled you to him, smiling widely before pressing his lips to yours. It was a passionate kiss, probably the best kiss the two of you had ever shared. But it was over too soon, and you turned to face the crowd. They were all standing on their feet, clapping loudly as you walked back down the aisle, now a married woman. 

Misha walked you all the way inside the house, stopping when you were out of sight, before pulling you back into his arms. "You look amazing. Absolutely stunning. And your vows, I am such a lucky man." He said, before they were barging through the door, dragging you and Misha back out onto the patio.