Disclaimer: Don't own Underworld.
Heaven or Hell
By: Goddess of the Living Dead
"You may have killed me but my will is done regardless…" I scowled at Kraven giving him a sly grin. I could see the anger flash through his eyes realizing what Michael Corvin, Descendant of Alexander Corvinus, would become. Half-Vampire, Half-Lycan.
Kraven aimed his gun at my chest and fired openly on me to finish me off. I felt the silver nitrate start to pump through my veins for a second time. It didn't hurt as bad as the first time, for I knew it was coming and I prepared myself for it.
It was a burning feeling, fire racing through my veins. My heart beating faster, trying hard to expel it from my body. But even as it beat harder, it was getting weaker by the second.
I was dying and I knew it. I really didn't care, for my task was complete. Selene had bit the boy and made him into what Viktor had always feared. He feared it so much, he assassinated his dear daughter because of it. Because of me. My poor beloved Sonja.
Another strong wave of the burning nitrate shivered through me at the thought of Sonja. It was completely unbearable. I thought the pain would never subside, when finally it stopped abruptly. "Lucian…," I thought I heard someone whisper before my mind went completely blank and I passed out.
X.x.X
I was lying down. My body hadn't felt this good in years. I felt no pain anymore. No burning. No heartache. No responsibility.
I felt soft cloth under me and silky cloth covering my naked body, a gentle cushion held my head elevated. But the question was, where was I? And why did I feel so amazing, because the last thing I remember was…well dying.
I opened my eyes, looking at my surroundings. I was in a familiar place, but I couldn't place my finger on it.
I was in a large stone room, with two torches hanging on each side of a wooden door, that illuminated the area. It had a large wooden chest in one corner, and a wooden dresser in another. There was a vanity on one side of the large four poster bed I was lying on and a night stand on the other. It was as though I was back in time, like when I was young. That's when it hit me.
This was Sonja's room. Back when we were both young, I knew it from the many times I stared into the window, watching her. How I loved her so. But how did I end up here? I was dying. Was this hell? Made since, I was stuck here being constantly reminded of the love of my life who I would never see again. I was being punished for all the wrong I had done.
The wooden door opened quietly and in walked an angel. She was wearing a white silk dress and her flowing black hair came halfway down her back. Her eyes were bright, and they twinkled lovingly at me. Sonja.
I sat up quickly, not believing my eyes.
"Lucian, you are awake, my love," She smiled at me. Hearing her voice made me realize that she was really here, with me.
"Sonja…how…," I stumbled over my words. She crossed the distance between us and sat on the bed beside me, covering my lips with her index finger.
"Shh, darling. You are with me now," She smiled that beautiful smile I always loved. She then lowered her head, bringing it closer to mine, she closed her eyes and put her lips softly on my own. That's when I knew I wasn't in Hell I was in Heaven, with an angel.
A/N: So what do you think? I don't really know the description of the room, so I just made it up. Please review and tell me what you think! *Puppy dog eyes* Please?
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