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It was a warm and soft afternoon, the sun was shining down the island as the flowers started to finish blooming… Such a perfect day for a wedding! The second one in the island to happen officially! The two lovers finally decided to stop being platonic and actually get married after so many people thought they already were!
What could go wrong? It’s not like the last wedding went wrong! After all, the islanders should be happy. That’s what’s wanted and desired.
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Missa was getting ready with the help of the Hispanics, it was full chaos.. Molly was trying to make everyone shut up, Roier was fighting with Quackity on who should walk Missa down the aisle, Juan was trying to stop Roier and Quackity’s fight from escalating any further, Alondrissa was doing some last minute touches on Missa, and the others were roaming around trying to fix everything to be perfect.
Meanwhile, Missa was quietly panicking… This was HIS day, not anyone else’s… but HIS. He was trying not to show it, but he was literally so nervous he could barely hear. He was trembling slightly and his heart was beating so fast. Almost the whole server was going to be there! How was he supposed to remain calm while the whole server was watching his every move?! Though, his panic was interrupted by Mariana suddenly asking him an important question…
”Missa, have you ate anything?” Mariana asked while staring at Missa like he already knew the answer..
”Uhhh… no… I for-” Missa spoke in a wary voice, but he didn’t even get to finish his sentence when he heard everyone gasp.
”YOU HAVEN’T EATEN?!!” Roier exclaimed as he put his hands on his hair and clenched his hands into fists around his hair.
”YOU COULD PASS OUT MIDWAY DOWN THE AISLE!” Quackity followed along with his loud comment.
”I’m bringing you food, goddammit… what do you want?” Juan asked while staring at Missa expectantly, like he HAD to choose what to eat. He did not get a choice.
”I’m not hungry guys…” Missa quietly spoke as he stared at everyone who looked at Missa like he had just cursed everyone’s mom in the server.
”I didn’t ask if you were hungry, I was asking what you wanted so I could make it for you.” Juan stated as he moved closer to Missa, “So I’m going to ask you again, what do you want to eat?”
”I guess I will take a yogurt.. and some cold water, please Juan…” Missa sighed, he was clearly still nervous. He was not hard to read at all, everyone knew how Missa gets when he’s nervous.
“A parfait and cold water, got it.” Juan leaves the room and makes his way to El Norte’s kitchen
Missa sighs as he looks at himself in the mirror, he still couldn’t believe how far he had made it… he was terrified, sad even since his brother, Spreen, couldn’t make it.. he hadn’t seen him after the first island. He took a deep breath and suddenly stood up from his chair, grabbing onto the side of the vanity with both hands.
“Missa? You good?” Alondrissa asks in a tone full of worry, she grabs onto Missa so he wouldn’t fall and get injured.
”Just… dizzy…” Missa looked at the floor, his hair getting all over his face… Roier immediately grabbed a fan and started to slowly give Missa cool air.
”Damn boy, it’s not even time for you to walk down the aisle, calm your nerves!” Roier chuckled as he helped Missa stay up without falling over.
”Roier, it’s not the time…” Aldo shook his head as he watched the two.
Juan comes back minutes later with a perfect parfait and a nice, cold water for Missa who looked like he was about to pass out from every single emotion.
”Okay Missa… so here is what we are going to do! We are going to sit down and eat the whole thing of parfait and drink the cold water! Okay? We can’t have you passing out in the middle of the ceremony!” Juan smiles as he forces Missa to sit down before shoving the parfait and water into his hands. Missa gave Juan a grateful look as he began eating the parfait with shaky hands. Roier kept fanning Missa so he wouldn’t get overheated while Alondrissa finished the soft makeup on Missa, as well as his hair. Juan made sure Missa ate every single spoonful of the parfait before taking the sundae cup away so he could finish his water. After Missa finished both, Juan took the dishes away to the kitchen to wash them.
Missa and the others remained in the room as they kept finishing up some last minute tasks. As time ticked closer to the ceremony, Missa got even more nervous.. his palms were sweaty, his breathing was heavy and quick, his eyes darted around every 2 seconds, his heart was beating so fast it could explode any minute, and his skin was trembling like an earthquake… Missa then suddenly got up and spoke..
”I-I can’t do this…” Missa stammered as his knees got weak and buckled. Everyone immediately rushed to help him back up, everyone started to gently coax Missa.
”Don’t say that! You’re literally just nervous! Let me go make you some tea to calm those nerves!” Molly quickly left the room.
”Missa, you’re going to be just fine! Look at you! All perfect for your special day, for your special person!” Quackity smiled and turned Missa to face the mirror, “Look at you! Not looking past the age of 20! A musician, artist, kind, and a talented person overall! You’re going to do great, Missa… Yes, you can do this. You’re just nervous…” Quackity smiled as Missa seemed to calm down after hearing Quackity’s calming speech, “Yea… you’re right… I’m just nervous..” Missa takes a big breath as he puts his hands on his face to calm his nerves down.
”I still think you’re marrying a crazy crow…” Roier commented during the comfortable moment of silence, only to get slapped on the back of the head by Aldo.
”Callate” (Shut up). Aldo gives Roier a glare enough to kill 50 Federation members.
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Meanwhile, Phil was finished getting ready and was now just calm… or so he thought he was.
”Phil, you’re going to be fine. I promise, you two have loved each other for so long! Nothing is going to change… well, other than Missa’s last name but everything else will stay the same man!” Fit tried to lower Phil’s nerves down by making some light hearted comments.
”I know, but…” Phil sighs as he rubs his face, “How sure can you be? What if Missa changes his mind last second? Wha if I don’t get to see him in his suit?… god…” Phil didn’t even want to begin to think about the ceremony at all, he just wanted this to be over. He was dying inside, how was Missa? Is he taking everything well? Has he eaten? Drank? Exercised? He wanted to know…
”Phil, fella, take a deep breath. The whole Hispanic community is taking care of him. You’re going to see him soon, actually…” Fit looks at the time, “In 10 minutes, you’re going to see your soon-to-be-husband.” Fit smiles and pats Phil’s back. Phil nodded as he stared at the time obsessively..
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Soon enough, the ceremony starts. The church had been extended for everyone to have a seat and have enough space to see the couple. Ewron was at the altar, ready to see the couple. He was oddly excited for this wedding, he was glad to be officiating another wedding… well, a REAL wedding this time. Ewron looks around to see who was attending, just out of curiosity..
Jschlatt, expected due to his close friendship with Phil. Multi, sure whatever. Katie, surprise there. Tomate, sure, sure… wait… TOMATE?! Wasn’t he running away from the Federation? How did he sneak into the wedding?! And of course he was sitting next to Katie! Ewron sighs as he keeps looking around.
Ashwag… Don… Pressea… Multi… Pac… Tina… Vegetta… Foolish…
And many more! So may people came to this wedding, weird…
Ewron didn’t think too much of it, he just waited for the couple to walk down the aisle. Phil was the first one to walk down the aisle with the best man, Fit, walking along side with him. Everyone stared at Phil’s outfit… It looked like a uniform that hung perfectly over his neck. The high-collared olive green uniform looked gorgeous under the light of the sunset, the uniform cut a regal silhouette with a patterned white sash and floor-length cape. The whole thing was then perfectly polished by gold chains that went down to his shoulder and thigh. His wings were resting against his back, he let them droop down to the floor of the church. He made his way to the altar with Fit and stood there patiently, waiting for his lover to finally walk down that aisle and be his… for once in for all.
Everyone awaits for Missa who finally shows up at the end of the aisle. Roier, the best man, was beside Missa getting ready to walk him down the aisle. Though Phil did not care about Roier, he only cared about Missa… he looked so ethereal with his gothic-academy suit, it was adorned with a flowing black cape with the main color of the suit being matte purple. He had a matching purple tie over a soft white shirt, and high-waisted black trousers tucked into black, long boots. His outfit was touched up by silver chains that went up to the end of his shoulder. His expression looked so peaceful, like he had found his lost home… Missa made his way up to the aisle as he held his bouquet of black velvet petunias on one hand while gently holding onto Roier with the other. In no time, he made it down the aisle to where Phil was waiting for him.
Ewron smiled at the couple as he cleared his throat and held the holy book on his hand.
“Today, we are gathered here today to celebrate two lovers who have been together through highs and lows.. fought, loved, and shared memories that no one else can ever have.” Ewron smiles, “I am honored to be officiating a real wedding this time… I would like to share a moment of silence for the two lovers…”
Ewron softly smiled as he looked at Katie and Tomate, before closing his eyes and cupping his hands together in prayer. Katie was about to jump out her seat but Jschlatt, as well as Tomate, held her back.
”Katie, this is a wedding for goodness sake!” Jschlatt whispered to Katie who stayed quiet and crossed her arms, like a child who had just been told no.
”Thank you my friends… Now I would like to share a short speech about the live these two share that is like no other.” He looks at Katie and Tomate before turning his attention back to the church full of people, “Missa and Phil have been through everything together, yet that still didn’t change how they saw each other. Their love stayed strong like a bond that could never be broken, not even with the highest level of hatred from people. Not everything needs to be broken with actions if it can be fixed with words.” Ewron finalized his speech as he opened up the holy book, “Now, I would like the couple to share their vows with one another… Phil, I would you like to go first?” Ewron respectfully asks.
“Yes of course…” Phil nods as he takes a small piece of paper from his pocket and starts to read it.
“Missa, when I first met you and we were forced to be platonic… I thought we would only be friends, but time proved me dead wrong. As I grew closer and got to know you better.. I realized, I didn’t want to be just friends or platonic with you. I wanted something real, to hold you in my arms and not pretend it was just a friendly gesture. I promise from this day onward to take care of you and never leave your side until the day we are buried together…” Phil gently puts away the piece of paper back into his pocket. Missa had a big smile on his face while Phil read his vows, Missa wiped tears that were running down his cheeks. He then took out his own piece of paper from his pocket and started to read his own vows.
”Phil, you have been nothing but an angel to me.. you have helped me through my hardest times and even helped me through my lowest points when I was thinking about leaving the island forever. So when you asked me to be more than just a friend and platonic husband, I couldn’t reject the idea of not having you by my side every time I wake up. I promise to be there for you whenever you need me and be the biggest help I could ever be…” Missa gave Phil the biggest smile he could muster at that moment. He puts his vows away as they both looked at each other…
”Beautiful… Now, may we have the rings please?” Ewron looks ahead, down the aisle as if waiting for the ring bearer.
Pepino then appears down the aisle holding the soft, white pillow with both rings on top of it. He walks down the aisle wearing a simple yet elegant suit to match the wedding aspect. He brings the rings to the altar and hands them over, Phil’s rings was gold with a red hardcore heart in the middle. Missa’s ring was silver with a grey skeleton skull in the middle. Phil was about to grab Missa’s ring to put it on his lover’s finger… but before he even moved an inch closer…
The whole church shook all of the sudden.. everyone stayed silent and as still as rocks. What was that? Everyone started to look around, the air was tense and uneasy. No one was calm anymore, something was going on.
The church’s doors were slammed open, every single islander saw the Federation members standing with their guns pointing at everyone, Cucurucho was in the middle. The Federation members started to just shoot at everything, as if everything and everyone was dangerous. Everyone immediately took cover from the bullets, but some people still got hit like Missa, Ashwag, Tubbo, and Pressea. Phil immediately held his husband tightly and covered the gunshot wound with the best of his ability.
”WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO?!!” Juan immediately snarled at the Federation members as soon as they shot Missa. Ashwag got hit on the shoulder but was overall fine, he could still move. Tubbo got hit on the leg, he could sadly barely move it but tried his best to do so. Pressea was hit in the stomach which caused her to pass out due to the immense pain. Missa was hit directly in the chest, he instantly started to throw up blood. He needed to be taken care of urgently.
”We are here to search the place for a suspect.” Cucurucho spoke in his monotone voice as he looked around, not caring if people were hurt.
”I DON’T CARE ABOUT A DAMN SUSPECT! YOU JUST HURT MY FRIENDS!” Juan yelled at Cucurucho.
Cucurucho clearly didn’t care as he made his way through the people until he reached Tomate. Katie immediately got defensive about her husband and put herself in between them.
”NO! YOU’RE NOT TAKING MY HUSBAND AGAIN! STOP!” She demanded, only to be forcibly pushed away by Federation members. They pushed her to the floor hard enough for her to hit her head in the concrete floor, the Federation members pointed their guns at her while one of them pinned her down forcefully. The other islanders were in shock, unable to move or even think…
Phil was worried about his dying husband, Ewron was in shock, Ashwag was frozen in anger, the Hispanics were nothing but angry. The Federation has just interrupted a wedding and hurt islanders for no reason!
”Traitor.”
Cucurucho spoke to Tomate which made everyone freeze by their tracks…