Leather, Love, and Lace*EDITING*

.11 I do if you do.

*Carson's P.O.V*
        The dress, bare feet, painted nails and my mothers diamond necklace. I stared in the mirror, for once I looked alright, maybe I looked good with Dean. Bobby came in to see me, suit clad. I smiled even though I was almost in tears. He pulled me into a hug.
"I'm so happy for you Cars."
"My mom isn't here, neither is Mary, John's gone as well. Who's going to walk me down the isle?" My voice was quiet, the tears started to burn my eyes.
"Who ever you want."
"Will you?"
"Anything you want."
       Jo put the finishing touches on my hair and makeup. This was it this was happening.
"Smile." I was sitting on the chair and Sammy came in with a camera, I smiled,I knew Dean would want these.
       Ellen and Jo left. Bobby took my arm, we walked down the pathway moved into the field, wild flowers everywhere, the wind picked up prices of my(wand) curled hair and blew them with the flowers. In my hand was a bunch of daisies we cut this morning. I took a deep breath and smiled. Dean came into view, he smiled when he saw me and as I got closer I saw the tears on his cheeks, they glistened. When I finally got up to him he took my hand, I used my thumb to wipe the tears of his cheeks,and he put a crown on my head, a ridiculous one I may add, much like Crowley had. I laughed, only Dean would do something so strange and childish.
"Crowley wanted you to have that."
"Such a strange one." The water falling behind us calmed me down, I smiled. Here we are.
*Dean's P.O.V*
          I watched as Carson walked up the isle, her dress was the one I had seen my mother in, in many pictures. It suited her well, I smiled as her bare feet peeked out of the bottom as she walked and how she barely wore any makeup. This was it I finally got her, she was mine, the princess became the queen.(pun to the crown definitely intended) Hey Jude began to play, our song. It was our song.
        "Carson Rae Walters, I love you. I have sense the day we met. I want to prove to you that you are different, and odd, and I love you for that. You're my everything, and we're going to be okay."
        The smile spread wider on her face. "Dean Samuel Winchester, if I was to write a poem, all about you. It would be one word, your name. Because that's about as beautiful as it gets. Right now, I'm just flying by the seat of my pants-because that's how we do things. I want to say I love you, for your music and your car. But most of all because you went to the dark side of the moon and waited patiently for the new moon to come. And for that I thank you."
         She slid a ring on my finger, I recognized it immediately. I remembered the night we pulled it off her dads hand. I remember young Carson's harshness 'he doesn't deserve her forever', I also remembered her hiding the ring in my pocket when her dad realized it was gone. I also remember her crying herself to sleep in my arms while I bandaged the cuts and bruises.
"I do."
"I do if you do." I smiled at her ability to bring laughter to a serious moment. I leaned and kissed her. She threw her bouquet to, more like at, Jo. I smiled and stared at her eyes she hated the attention, but she needed it. Her eyes sparkled, like when we were kids. I carried her back to the house, her laughing the whole way. We took a couple pictures before Carson headed up stairs, she came down in light wash jeans and a white tank top, her feet still bare. I wrapped my arm around her, I was now in jeans and a black v-neck.
*Carson's P.O.V*
"Let's go out."
"The bar?"
"The bar on your wedding night?" Jo critiqued.
"Damn straight." I laughed at Dean. He threw the crown back on my head. I pulled on boots and a leather jacket.
"Why the crown Dean?"
"Your my queen." I punched him in the arm.
"Let's go, dork."
"Ass."
He took my hand and pulled me out the door.
***
         We sat on the bar stools, drinking a beer. It seemed to be a pretty peacefully boring night, that was up until the bartenders eyes flashed black. I leaned really close, and whispered and exorcism to him,  idiot. Dean laughed and grabbed my hand.
"Man, do I love you."
I just smiled.
         Just as I figured, we met up with more black eyed bitches in the parking lot. I pulled the knife from my waist band and helped gank them. I bet I was a sight for sore eyes, my crown crooked, and my light clothes splattered with blood.
"You all good."
"Yea I'm fine."
"How about you guys?"
         Just like Dean to make sure everyone was okay before he even assessed himself.
"Are you okay?" I pulled the edges of his jacket out looking him up and down. His hands grabbed mine on the jacket lapels, he leaned in.
"Im fine, Carson." He leaned forward and kissed me. I sighed and leaned back on the impala. A camera flashed, I looked up to see Dean.
"Why'd you take a picture."
"You look bad ass, all bloody and in that crown." I laughed I probably looked like the queen of hell, and I wasn't sure if that was a good thing.
***
         Jo and Ellen went home, and we set off again. This was our lives, we just went. Leaving out wake of destruction and rebuilds. The one everyone remembers, but no one know.
We all sat in the front seat of the impala, the opening notes of Don't Fear(The Reaper) by the Blue Oyster Cult. Deans hand wrapped around mine as we headed to the next hunt.
>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>Hey hello, there's your wedding. I didn't make it sad. But they did have to go to the bar and get bloodied up, they're winchesters now for god sakes. Yes between Dean, Carson, Sam, and Bobby, she is now Carson Rae Winchester. But to everyone else she's still a Walters.
I hope you enjoyed. SHE GOT THE KINGS CROWN. GOALS. Oh if you haven't caught on yet, lucifer is her guardian angel. Him and Crowley both have the hots for her. Yea k bye. Ily.