The Vampire & The Werewolf: The Ending
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Juliet sat on the rock next to an old tree. As the minutes rolled by she found herself showing in age. Her body became weaker by the second, so we weak she couldn't walk anymore. She took a few of her soon to be last breaths. She hung her head thinking about what she will be missing and in a sense losing.
Justin's eyes, his smile, the way he lit up when he saw her face. How determined he was to find her and save her from the mummy. She's going to miss Justin. She was going to miss Alex too. She turned out to be a good friend and even Alex was the cause of almost breaking them up, once, Alex somehow made a way to make it up.
Her parents are what she is going to miss the most. Who wouldn't?
Juliet leaned against the tree, taking a another deep breath. A tear strolled down her cheek, a sign she was still young in her old age and she wasn't ready to turn to dust and fall apart.
2,137 years old and she knew she live a good death. Only attacked one human as her existence as a vampire. Though that one wasn't all her fault, no one taught her how to control her hunger. As years went by she learned.
As she leaned against the tree holding her very old body from collapsing. A wolf walked over. The look in it's eyes, that sparkle. It stared at the old hag sitting on the rock, before dusting off his claws and approaching Juliet.
"Mason!" Juliet sat up slowly as the wolf laid it head on her lap. She gently caressed it's head as she rubbed it fur. The wolf whimper and relaxed at her touch.
Juliet leaned against the tree as she continue to carefully caress the wolf's fur. She closed her eyes for the last time, before taking her last breath. Her hand gave one last stroke. Mason kept his head on her lap, as a tear form in his eye.
He knew Juliet was gone, but he was going to stay until he felt the time was right.
The wind started to blow as her body turned to ash, blowing away slowly until she was no more. Mason whimpered as he felt his head lay on the rock. This time that tear trailed down his fur. I guess you can say he cried, as he accepted that Juliet was no more.
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Authors' Note: I know this probably sucked, but this is what I came up with when I was bored. I always wanted to know what happened to Juliet and Mason. What do you think?