Okay this chapter goes to Held up by a gun. I was asked to rite this so here gies, and yes I know its long compared to the book…….. Review

Jack's pov

The vein on my head was throbbing.

" Stop this. You need to trust me!" I said looking at her trying to plead through my eyes. My voice was hoarse from yelling so much. " We don't have much time- my father can only hold them off for so long. We've got to get out of here." Yeah my glorious father.

Still, she had to believe me. How could this beautiful, yet infuriating girl still get to me.

"Prove it!" she hissed, "Prove you are who you say!" So, infuriating!

It been a year A GOD DAMN YEAR! That made no difference, though, did it She would always cause me to 2nd think every decision I'd ever made. Yet, as much as I loved her for it we didn't have time.

" We don't have time for this you really want me to prove who I am?" I asked partially angry. Suddenly, I thought of how I'd prove this and my anger vanished. Instead there was a very certain wanting I was going through. I prayed she said yes. I'd do what I'd been dreaming about for the past year.

She didn't disappoint.

" Yes!" she challenged,

In answer I took her in my arms and pressed my lips to her silky smooth ones. I felt like I was in heaven again. How did she always do this to me?

Still, I needed to prove to her I was indeed myself, so with every kiss I showed her my feelings from the past year. The agony and despair. How my heart ached every time her name whispered through my mind. With these emotions stirring, I remembered this angel wasn't mine. No, she was that bastard, Oliver's, and she proved that time and time again.

I showed her my love for her, my all consuming love for her. It was an emotion so strong for an angel as dark as myself, that it itself was a miracle.

As she kissed me back I showed her more. My dreams of her, my wanting, my need for her. The fact that I yearned for her touch every night. How much I missed her during her absents.

We kept kissing and I showed her my heart, my soul, all painted with her beauty. Her graciousness. My hands rose to twine through her hair and then to slide down to her back.

To feel her in my arms. The greatest feeling ever. I didn't need heaven, just her. If only she was mine…..

"Now do you believe me?" I asked huskily, pulling away to be engulfed in her beautiful, sky sparkling eyes…Hmm I liked that, her name fit.

She nodded breathless. Oh, Schuyler! I wanted to scream. I love you, run away with me, please I'll be fine I know it, my soul knows it!

Looking into her eyes I saw a question form.

" The bonding…" she croaked.

I felt my eyes get soft. It made sense now. Why she was always questioning me. She thought I couldn't be trusted, because I was in cohorts with Mimi. This was something that made me shiver.

It never happened. I'm not bonded with my twin. I sent to her mentally.

I again, looked into her deep blue orbs and understood, that somewhere inside of her she loved me.

I let go of her then, my heart pounding a mile a minute, and felt right, a feeling I'd been missing for the past year. It was wonderful to be so close to my darling, my light. I felt the urge to close the space between us, but repressed it for the moment. We needed to get out of here first.

Instead I frowned at the rubble. So much for the stairs. Good news, was I'd get to hold her.

" That's the intersection. If we get past it they cannot follow. Hold on."

Then, I grabbed the hook attached to my rope and swung it over the ledge that was connected to the stairs. Then I looked at Sky and grabbed her by the waist. Then, I made sure the rope was secure.

It felt wonderful to hold her so close to me, were she belonged.

" Don't look down." I said as we flew through the air. Time to give up on the pretenses and get back to life. Were, sooner or later Sky would be to me, in a dream, or preferably in my actual reality.