My name is Mieczyslaw Stiles Stilinski and I have been around a LONG LONG time. I left Beacon Hills 10 years ago after Scott, Lydia, Malia, and I graduated from Beacon Hills High. Since, the defeat of the Anuk-Ite the pack went on and continued thei...
"This better work Freya." I said looking at my sister as I ran a hand through my hair as I paced the length of the room. "I hope you don't have cold feet." She said. "No. Of course not. It's just...I would really like to have everyone here." I said. "I'm sure this is going to work, Stiles. Just breathe." She said. "Where's Scott? Or Cassius? Or Derek?" I said checking the time. "I've never seen you so nervous before. You're supposed to be the strong Mikaelson." Freya joked. "Forgive me." I apologized. "Don't apologize to me." She said with a smile. "You didn't think you were doing this without me, did you?" A voice said behind me. I spun around to see Kol. "Without us?" Klaus asked walking in with a smirk. A smile grew on my face as a tear rolled down my face. "It worked." I said. "It did. And I have to say...brother. You clean up well in a white tuxedo." Kol said smiling. I looked down at the tux and looked up at my brothers. "I really wish you guys were here in person." I said. "Well...You're lucky that were here in weird freaky spirit." Kol joked. Klaus walked over to me he went to put his hand on my shoulder and hesitated. He dropped his hand to his side. I looked at him with a smile. "Me too." I said. "I'm happy for you. My brother. You of all people deserve this. Given all that you've been through." Klaus said. I smiled. "I wish I could you a bloody hug because damn it. I could really use it right now." I said. "Well it's a good thing we're here." I looked to the left to see Derek, Scott, and Cassius. "I knew you'd bloody show up." I said walking over to Scott and pulling him into a hug. "Well. I am your Best Man. Kinda had no choice." He said smiling. "I was telling Hope that I would have dragged you here myself if you didn't." I said. "Lydia, Malia, Braeden, and the others are here as well." Derek stated. "Speaking of which. Klaus. And old friend of ours might make an appearance." I said. He furrowed his brows for a split second thinking. I raised my own and widened my eyes. He came to answer and smiled. "Caroline." He stated. "Probably. Not sure. She has a school to run." I said. "Don't you have to be an altar be at?" Klaus asked. My eyes widened. "Shit!" I exclaimed disappearing in a blur.
I appeared at the altar to find Kol already there. "Surprise! I'm officiating your wedding!" He said with smirk. I smiled at him. I looked around at the gathered crowd. The pack was here, Scott stood behind me with Klaus behind him. "Who would have thought? My little brother is getting married before me." Rebekah said dressed in an elegant Italian dress. "Bekah." I said with a warm smile. "You thought I was gonna miss the biggest wedding of the century?" She asked. "I hoped you wouldn't." I replied. Hope stood next to her holding a basket of red roses. I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked behind me to look at Scott. "I wish Sheriff was here to see this." He said. I smiled. "He is." I answered. I heard the orchestra play Canon in D Major. The Mikaelson Family loves tradition...it's who we are. The door opened and I watched Hayley emerged from the doors in a beautiful white dress. My mouth dropped open in awe.
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I could feel my heart racing within my chest watching as Hayley waltzed down the aisle towards the altar. She wore a smile on her face as she looked at me. "Breathe. Stiles." Scott whispered to me. I was holding my hands together with an iron grip to keep myself from breaking down. Hayley reached the altar and stood before me. "There are no words in this world that could describe how amazing you look." I told her holding her hands. I looked at Kol. "Right. So. Dearly beloved, now, not to make this all about me, but we know how families work. Sometimes it's dinner, and sometimes it's daggers. Sometimes it's a mixture of both. Now, I don't know why it takes something as special as this to wake us up, to make us aware of the beauty in the moment, during the moment, or to be grateful for what we have, while we have it. Now, I, for one, am grateful for today, and I'm grateful for all of you. Hayley, when I first met you...I would have never predicted that you would become my sister. Now, you're strong and beautiful, and deserve nothing but the best in life. Stiles...after everything you've been through in your lifetime...dealing with the things you have. It takes a toll on your heart and soul. But you found a light in the form of a magnificent woman. Capable of bringing you a joy like no other. And for once in your bloody life...you found happiness. Something you've been searching for centuries. I can only hope your happiness continues on for more." He said as a tear rolled down his face. I, however, was practically fighting to hold in a waterfall. "The rings." Kol said looking at Scott. Scott gave me and Hayley a ring. "Mieczy. Repeat after me please." Kol said. "I, Mieczyslaw Mikaelson, take, Hayley Marshall, to be my lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part, according to God's holy ordinance; and thereto I pledge thee my faith to you." I said along with him as tears streamed down my face slipping the ring onto her finger. Hayley repeated the same statement as she slipped the ring on my finger. "Now, by the power invested in me by a Franciscan monk in the 13th century,...and by the internet a few hours ago just to be on the safe side, I now pronounce you, husband and wife. Stiles...you may kiss your bride." Kol said with a smile. I smiled and pulled Hayley into a kiss. "I love you, Hayley. I always will." I whispered against her lips. "Always and forever." She whispered back as I smiled. "Forever." I said.