The S.T.F. Files, Book 4: DIATON

S.T.F. Wedding Part II - The Grand Finale

"Cleo...you've really outdone yourself again this all wasn't necessary," Riza blushed a tad as she laughed. She gazed out upon the backyard. It was perhaps a bit makeshift, however at this point in time she couldn't really have an opinion. After all she did just show up on the front doorstep just yesterday.

Aly smiled from next to her and lightly shoved her with her fake bouquet of flowers since she still was allergic, "are you kidding? You deserve this. After all you've been through--!"

"You've had to suffer more because of me than anything. Plus I only did just show up here--!"

"You're going through with this whether you like it or not!"

"Yes mother," Riza laughed a bit and smiled, "gosh I missed you guys so much."

Aly kicked Riza in the ankle, "stop being nostalgic and start walking, do you want to drag on this wedding forever?"

The two started walking as everyone stood up. There wasn't any music, but that was alright with everyone. It wasn't as grand as Cleo and Damien's wedding either, however this was exactly what the four of them wanted.

"Your daughter is so adorable in that sundress of hers," Aly smiled as they almost reached the front.

Riza just laughed at her, "just give her a few minutes, she'll be full of mud. She hates wearing it."

Aly gave her a grin as she laughed, "just like someone I know."

"She has two brothers and we have been on the move almost the entire time," Riza defended.

"It's a compliment, if it weren't for you, we probably wouldn't all be here. I bet she keeps her older brothers in line."

Riza nodded, "she does, that she does," Riza looked straight forward for a few moments before she slightly turned her head to Aly, "why are we walking up together?"

"Because," Aly smiled, "my father is long gone and your real father tried to kill us before your soon-to-be husband and you took care of him--and your stepfather and stepmother are both crazy and want to kidnap you so now we're escorting each other. Figures since we both founded the S.T.F.--"

"In this very same forest just sixteen-some years ago," Riza finished for Aly, "S.T.F. forever."

Soon the two had made it to the makeshift stage. They gave each other a final look of hope and a warm smile. Dimitri was waiting up there for Aly, however Al wasn't there.

"Aww they grow up so fast," Cleo sighed as she dried a tear away from her eye.

Damien looked at her funny, "what do you mean, we got married first and it's obvious that Aly is the mother and Dimitri is the father--"

Cleo elbowed him, "oh stop being a moron. Remember, if you're going to stay the King you've got to act like a King and not be stupid.

Brook was standing next to Hunter in the first row and smiled, "isn't your mommy so pretty? My mommy told me that she was pretty, but not that pretty."

Hunter just crossed his arms and pouted, "you girls and your weddings and sparkles and glitter. It's gross. You're gross. I'm glad we're not related."

Damien leaned in from where he was standing behind the arguing children, "actually you two are cousins. Brook's father is your uncle Dimitri."

"Ew that means I'm gross too!" Hunter tried to dust himself off. Brook and Ariel laughed at him.

Nada took a deep breath before speaking loud enough to silence all the chatter in the audience before he spoke. "Now I could go on and on about this stuff blah blah blah holy matrimony, I'm the king of hell now so I shouldn't be doing this but Alicia will send me there if I don't so here today are these two couples that both should've married years ago but waited because the other two weren't there--"