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Supernatural Love

“Summer, geez, would te wake up already?!” Alice fussed, shaking Summer’s shoulder. They were back in Forks, and, since Alice was such a speedy planner, Summer and Jake’s wedding giorno came along sooner than the couple expected. Summer tucked her face underneath the cuscino and sheets, “Alice…please…sleepy.” She sounded like a babbling idiot. Her words weren’t even properly ordered. Alice sighed, utterly frustrated, “It’s your wedding day.” She whispered in a sing-song tone. Summer’s eyelids flew open. How could she forget her wedding was today?! She immediately sat up and gawked at Alice, “…OH NO! Did I oversleep? What time is it?” Alice laughed and embraced Summer, “Calm down, missy. No, te didn’t oversleep. It’s only 9:30am. Everything starts at 12:00.” Summer pressed her palm to her forehead, “What about Anakin and Chloe?” Alice shook her head, “They’re downstairs with Bella and Rosalie. I know they’re your kids, Summie, but honestly, te have più to worry about right now!” Summer rolled her eyes, frowning, “Why didn’t te let Edward and Bella get married first?” “Because THEY don’t have kids to take care of. Now come.” Alice pulled Summer da the hand down the corridor and into her and Jasper’s room. Lying on the letto was a large, black dress bag. Alice sat on the letto and grinned at Summer wickedly. Summer innocently stared around the room. Alice groaned, “Open the bag, silly!” Summer arched her eyebrow, “Will I regret this?” “Maybe,” Alice winked, “How should I know?” Summer slowly edged toward the bag and tugged on the zipper. The dress hidden inside was not what Summer had expected. The taffeta toga, abito was stunning. It had a capestro, cavezza neckline with empire in alencon pizzo and a mermaid gonna with floral pizzo detail. “And te thought I couldn’t pick out a dress for you.” Alice teased. Summer allowed her jaw to drop a little, “Alice, te are…surprising. I couldn’t have picked a better wedding gown.” Summer gratefully gave her sister a hug, “I owe te big time for this one, sweetheart.” “What?! Never!” Alice insisted, “I Amore te too much to let te repay me.” She glanced at the clock on the wall, “Shoot. It’s getting late. Let’s go dress te up!” Summer twitched her lip, “This is something I’m sure to regret.” Alice ignored Summer, skipping her way to the bathroom.

She locked the door so Summer wouldn’t try to make a run for it, like a lock could stop her at all. There was a variety of hair care products, brushes, and make up items sprawled across the sink counter. Summer’s eyes widened, “What’s all this?” Alice shrugged casually, “I brought a few extra things just in case we make a ‘spur of the moment’ decision.” “Well, here’s a ‘spur of the moment’ decision,” Summer suggested, “let’s leave my hair the way it is, and my face make-up free.” Alice crossed her arms, “I can’t process those types of suggestions. Sorry.” Summer lifted her hands in surrender, “Fine, fine. This will be my way of recompensing te for the dress.” “Good,” Alice clasped her hands together, excitement written on every inch of her smile, “now take a sede, sedile on this chair and we’ll be on our way!” Summer sat on the small sgabello and reluctantly permitted Alice to do what she pleased. It took an ora and a half for Alice to resolve her thoughts and finish, which somewhat bugged Summer. She hoped her sister’s taste in styling was as good as her taste in clothing.

“Okay,” Alice bubbled over in joy, thrusting a mirror in front of Summer’s face, “have a peek!” Summer took the mirror and sealed her eyes shut, “Do I want to?” “Summer!” “Alright, I’m looking.” Summer peeped at her reflection with one eye open. Alice had loosely pulled back Summer’s lush curls with a rhinestone hairpin, leaving her side-bangs hanging freely. Her bright eyes were outlined with black eyeliner, mascara, and shimmering blue eye shadow, and her face was tinted with a light powder and blush. Summer stared, her smile growing, “How did te do it?” She asked Alice, practically shocked, “Even my precedente cosmetics artists couldn’t achieve this perfection.” Alice giggled, “When te have nothing else to do, new hobbies pop up. In my case, it was learning new and older cosmetic techniques.” “Aw, Alice,” Summer mumbled, “You’re—“ “Summer, we have to hurry!” Alice exclaimed, cutting Summer off, “You only have an ora till te walk down the aisle! Stay here. I’ll bring your dress.” Alice rushed out the bathroom and returned in less than a few seconds, bridal toga, abito in hand. She helped Summer into it and buttoned up the back. She walked backwards to get a better view of Summer, “Oh. My. Gosh. I am a MAD genius. This thing hugs your curves so beautifully, it’s going to be hard for Jake to—“ “Alright,” Summer covered Alice’s mouth with her palm, “shut up.” Alice pushed Summer’s hand away and beamed, “Oh, stop it, silly. We’re grownups here! And you’ll be embarking on your wedding night tonight so—“ “Alice Cullen.” Summer implied a threatening warning. Alice patted Summer’s fair cheek, “Why don’t te get yourself downstairs and check out the scenery? Just don’t let Jake see you.” “I know,” Summer winked, “bad luck.” Alice nodded happily, “I’ve taught te so well. I’ll see te in a bit, Summer!” Summer maneuvered her way around easily in the dress, because she’d been in much puffier dress on stage. “Look at you!” Esme admired Summer from the bottom of the staircase, “My exquisite angel.” She held out her hand to help Summer down the last few steps, sweeping her into a gentle hug. “Thank you, Esme.” Summer smiled, “This is all because of Alice.” Esme gave a soft laugh, “So is all this, dear.” She motioned toward the surroundings. The ceiling was adorned with draping silk, tables and chairs were covered in pizzo and tied off with thick, tulle bows. Lilies and lilacs were spotted in every corner. Alice really outdid herself this time. “It’s lovely,” Summer breathlessly observed, “lovelier than I thought possible.” Esme kept her charming smile, “Come see outside. Rose and the kids are out there, as well.” Summer followed Esme out the back door to the sizable, decorated yard. Underneath a large white tent were fifty adorned foldable chairs sitting in rows on two sides, creating an aisle in the middle. In front of the chairs stood a massive arch ornamented with blue roses. Marble outdoor vases packed with yellow daisies encompassed the setting. Thankfully, it was a cloudy day, so the Cullens could enjoy the open air. Rose and Bella were already dressed in aqua blue bridesmaid dresses, similar in style to Summer’s gown. Rose was flaunting her looks naturally and effortlessly, whereas Bella, though simply stunning, looked very uncomfortable. The Cullen guys were standing a few feet away from the house, dressed up the way Alice demanded. Carlisle was allowed to wear a formal black suit, but the rest of them had to wear tuxedos. Emmett was the first to note on Summer, “Whoa, check that chick out! It should be a crime for a lupo to marry such a sweet lookin’ girl.” Jasper took the bold step of smacking Emmett’s head. “Show some respect to the bride, Emmett.” Edward cautioned, smiling at Summer.

Summer pecked Edward and Jasper on the cheeks, “See Emmett, this is why Jasper and Edward are my preferito brothers.” Emmett shook his head, “You all don’t know the meaning of the word compliment, do you?” Carlisle touched Emmett’s shoulder, “She’s dangerous, Emmett. Don’t tread in those uncharted waters.” He kissed Summer’s forehead, “You’re pricelessly stunning, sweetie.” Summer blushed, “Thank you, Carlisle.” Emmett, on the other hand, scoffed, “Girl can’t take me in a one-on-one fight.” They all ignored Emmett’s mumbling, though. Rosalie and Bella walked over to unisciti them. “Hello, gorgeous.” Bella commented, she and Rose rushing to embrace Summer. “I think we’ve finally found someone to trump Ms. America.” Rosalie added. Wow, Summer thought to herself, my family’s più loving than I imagined. Chloe tugged gently on Summer’s dress, “Mommy, te look so pretty!” Summer scooped up Chloe and cuddled her, “Me? Look at you! I Amore your dress. Did Auntie Alice pick it out for you.” Chloe beamed, “Yes, she did.” She was going to be the sweet little fiore girl in the wedding. Her dress was a sky blue, boat-neck, and tea-length satin toga, abito with organza gonna overlay, pleated waistband, and a fiore pinned at the left side. Chloe looked like the perfect fairytale princess. Anakin, who was being held da Rosalie, stretched out his tiny hand and began to whine. Summer set Chloe down at cradled her other baby. She tickled his soft nose, “Hello there, Ani. I didn’t forget you, baby.” Anakin played with the thin, hanging diamond earrings Alice placed on Summer’s ears. “Esme was right,” Bella observed, “he’s really going to be a mommy’s boy.” The family blissfully laughed together. At last, Alice danced through the open back door and over to her loved ones. She was carrying a few items in her hands. She handed Edward a red rose to fasten onto his jacket, “For the best man.” She handed Carlisle and Esme yellow roses, “For the mommy and daddy.” She gave light blue rose to everyone else, except herself. She was the maid of honor, so she would wear a rosa one. “Great!” Alice cheered, “Everyone’s set. Now, for my darling Chloe,” she slid off the straw basket hanging on her arm, “here are your fiore petals, sweets. And for Anakin,” Alice set two small boxes into the baby’s hands, “here are the rings, my precious ring bearer.” Summer was slightly puzzled, “He’s going to be the ring bearer?” “Positively!” Alice confirmed, “Esme will carry him down the aisle. It’ll be the cutest.” Summer kissed Anakin’s face, “You’re only a week old and already te have a responsibility, little one.”

Alice gasped and grabbed Summer’s arm, “Summer, come inside quickly! Jacob’s almost here!” Alice caught her off guard, but Summer hurriedly followed her indoors. Everyone chuckled, “Alice, honey,” Jasper called, “there’s no such thing as bad luck.” “People have also detto there’s no such thing as Vampiri#From Dracula to Buffy... and all creatures of the night in between. and werewolves.” She pointed out, “Look how correct they were.” Alice lugged Summer inside and closed the door. “Alice,” Summer began shyly, “Um, I was wondering, why are there so many chairs out there?” Alice grinned, “Because the Denalis and a lot of Quileute’s are coming.” Summer blinked, “So many people?” “You’ll be fine, sweets. What’s going to happen? te and Jake will mess up the baciare o something?” She teased. Summer eyed her sister playfully, “You never know. After all, te believe in bad luck.” Alice glanced at the nearest clock, then outside, “Seems everyone’s getting here on time. Carlisle’s talking to the minister, the small band I hired is here—“ “You did what?!” Summer was shocked. Alice just shrugged, “I hired a band since Edward can’t play the piano. No biggie. Jake’s out there with the guys, the lupo pack is here, so are the majority of their families and friends, but where are the…OH! There they are! It’s Tanya and her coven. Wow, Jake actually cleans up very nicely.” Summer furrowed her eyebrows, “What do te mean? He always looks attractive.” “Eh,” Alice cocked her head to the side, “he seems that way to te because you’re in love.” Summer rolled her eyes, “Doubt that.” Approximately five minuti later, the Cullens strolled in. Esme sat successivo to Summer on the couch, a flowing cathedral veil on her arm and a square box in her hands, “I picked this out especially for you, dearest.” She smiled at her adopted daughter, “I managed to get the data engraved on it, as well as a little note from your father and I.” Esme lifted the lid and grasped the beautiful tiara hidden inside the box. It was silver, plated with diamonds, and studded with saltwater pearls. “Esme, it’s beautiful.” Summer whispered. Esme tucked the tiara and veil snuggly on superiore, in alto of Summer’s styled hair, “Perfectly picturesque.” Summer hugged her loving mother, “Thank te so much.” “It’s no trouble at all, dear. I wanted to do this for you.” Carlisle placed his hands on Summer’s upper arms, “Ready whenever te are, sweetheart.” Esme took Anakin from Summer and linked with the lineup Alice created. Alice gave Summer a final baciare on the cheek and handed her a bouquet of daisies, lilacs, and lilies.

Summer grasped Carlisle’s outstretched hand and stood behind Jasper and Alice, the last bridesmaid and groomsman couple. The melodious wedding march began, and Summer involuntarily squeezed her father’s hand. “No need to be anxious, honey.” Carlisle soothed, “You’ve been in front of many larger crowds than this.” Summer laughed nervously, “True. I guess it’s just a reflex when you’re in a wedding toga, abito and hear Pachelbel’s Canon in D begin.” Carlisle smiled, “I never thought I’d see this day. In fact, the thought of te joining our family had never crossed my mind. To have te as my daughter and walk te down the aisle is one of the greatest privileges I could ever receive. I count te and this entire giorno a blessing to me, Summer.” Summer felt the tears welling up in her eyes. She rested her head on Carlisle’s chest, “I Amore you, father. te always know what to say.” “I Amore you, too, angel.” Finally, it was Summer and Carlisle’s turn to make their way down the aisle. Everyone stood, all admiring Summer’s amazingly radiant beauty. Carlisle took the first step, guiding Summer da the arm. Summer held on tightly to her father’s arm as she took one shy glance at Jake, who was standing at the front looking like the most handsome man Summer ever laid eyes on. He never failed to take her breath away, and vice versa. When she glanced up at Jake, he was looking directly at her, still amazed that such a glittering Angel fell in Amore with him. They reached the end of the aisle, Carlisle flipped away Summer’s veil and kissed her forehead, handing her over to Jake. Jake took her hand, his affectionately gaze never leaving her face. He looked incredibly handsome to Summer. She believed his sharp black suit didn’t do him any justice, no matter how expensive it was.

The I do’s came along quite quickly for the passionately in Amore couple, and everyone was awed da baby ring bearer Anakin as Esme carried him gracefully. Engraved along their rings was the statement, “Our two hearts are forever bonded as one. My angel, te brought life to my death.” The saying on their rings was entirely true. Jake and Summer’s Amore was unearthly, eternal, and, above all, supernatural. It was a fuoco that would and could never be quenched silent. Their bonded hearts leaped for joy when they heard the minister say, “I now pronounce te husband and wife.” Jake wrapped his arms around petite Summer, and kissed her like it was their last moment to live. It was beautiful enough to force tears in every pair of eyes. This was evidently no ordinary love. The afternoon was filled with laughs, congratulations, hugs, and kisses. The newlyweds were the first to dance together. They forgot the world around them, and simply focused on each other. When they finally got a moment alone, Alice happily interrupted, “Guess where you’re going!” Summer giggled, “Not a clue, Alice. Where?” Alice handed over a sealed envelope, “Open it and see!” Summer tore open the envelope and took out two plane tickets with a hotel confirmation number on a piece of copy paper. She and Jake stared wide-eyed at one another, “Wow.” Jake detto beneath his breath. “It’s two tickets to Maui. te guys will be staying there for five days in the presidential suite of the absolute BEST hotel there!” Summer’s jaw hung open, “You’re joking. Alice…you spent all this money on us, and what about the kids?” Alice shook her head sadly, “Chloe will totally understand, and Anakin is such a well-behaved baby boy. te guys deserve a real honeymoon, so here it is. My personal gift to you.” “This is all extremely thoughtful of you, Alice,” Jake smiled at her, “Thank you.” Summer gratefully embraced Alice, “Words can’t express how much te mean to me, Alice, and that’s not because te took it upon yourself to make this the happiest giorno of our lives.” Alice returned Summer’s embrace, “Summer, I wanted to do all this for you, because my Amore for te is as big as the sky. I’m so happy you’re my sister.” Alice left the couple in peaceful silence. Jake stroked back Summer’s curls, “If this is a dream, and I’m highly convinced that it is, I hope I never wake up soon.” Summer took his face in her delicate hands, “This is no dream, love, but it’s a dream come true.” “Are te sure about that, babe? Jake questioned her jokingly, “because if this is real, then how on earth did I get such a beauty to say yes to marrying a guy like me?” Summer arched an eyebrow, “Because, from the moment I met you, I knew te were my long Lost love.” She kissed him sweetly, until she realized what time it was. “Drat, sweetie we need to get going. It’s already 5:30, and this flight leaves in an hour.” “True, honey.” He helped her off the couch, “Need some helping taking that dress off?” He winked at her mischievously. She giggled and ran her finger through his hair, “I hear Alice coming, so I think I can manage.” Jake faked his disappointment. “C’mon, sweets!” Alice once again lugged Summer up the stairs and into the bathroom. She placed the toga, abito back into the dress bag while Summer green, multicolored maxi dress. She kept her hair pinned loosely for the sake of it. Alice packed Summer’s suitcase ahead of time, and Jake’s stuff was taken care of too.

Summer grabbed her things and made her way back down the steps successivo to Alice. Everyone gathered inside and outside the door to wave goodbye to the couple. Edward and Bella offered to drop off Jake and Summer at the airport. Edward took Summer’s things and loaded it into the car. She hugged her children and family members. Fortunately, the kids remained happy and carefree, despite their parents leaving for a week. She and Jake sauntered out the house, hand in hand and intoxicated da Amore for each other. Their loved ones called out their final goodbyes to them. They were almost to the car, until Jake defensively pulled Summer as closely as possible towards him. Jake didn’t have to explain his sudden defensive position over Summer, because she already detected what he smelled. It was two familiar scents coming from about five hundred feet away from the Cullens’ home. Summer buried her face in Jake’s chest, “This can’t be happening. Not today. What do they want now?” He caressed her back, “It’ll be okay, love. They won’t hurt te o our children.” Carlisle and Edward were the first to take stances successivo to the couple. They didn’t want to make a scene while the Quileute folk were still around, so they pretended to talk to Jake and Summer about something important that recently popped up. “It’s Caius and Marcus.” Carlisle remarked, looking in scents’ direction. Edward growled lowly, “Yes, and they’ve come to make a proposition over Aro’s death.”