What would've happened if George refused to stake Mitchell, and the one of the old ones never came? Wait and see ;) xx

Mitchell lay on his bed, he'd never cried so much in his life… Was it normal for a vampire to cry? Preferably not…
"Mitchell…" Annie appear beside Mitchell's bed, scaring the life out of him.
"Bloody hell… Do you mind! Does a closed door mean nothing to you?"
"I'm a ghost Mitchell… Of course it doesn't." She said plainly, taking a seat on the crumpled duvet of Mitchell's bedding.
"I said some things… That maybe I didn't mean." Mitchell stated, sitting up.
"I know you didn't mean them… But they still hurt." Annie began to sob, looking at the floor in contemplation.
"I'm sorry…" Mitchell wrapped his arms around Annie, and began to sway gently from side to side.
"What came over you Mitchell? Asking George to stake you like that, putting so much pressure on him?"
"Life came over me… It overwhelmed me, how much more damage could I have done before it was unforgivable to my friends and those around me… And how much guilt can I endure? I think one-hundred and sixteen years is too much, don't you think? It's eating me away, killing me, burning a black hole within my heart, and to think how much I'd already upset you and so many others! I wanted to die… I wanted to leave this world, to take the pain away!" Mitchell exclaimed, feeling aggravated and cooped up.
"I understand honey I really do!" Annie brushed a wave of black curls from Mitchells pale and cold face. She then gently placed her lips on his cheek, letting her breath blow over his cheek bones. It tickled Mitchell, it felt like he'd opened a window, and a slight winter breeze along with droplets of snow had come in and prickled his cheek. She smiled, she would give anything in the world to come back to life, to be a part of humanity again.
"You'd give anything to come back to humanity wouldn't you Annie?" Mitchell questioned placing a hand on her smooth and soft face.
"You know I would Mitchell…" She sighed, praying and only wishing that in her dreams this might come true.
"Seize the moment was what she said… Didn't she?"
"Who… Sasha?" Annie said, a tear slipping from her grief stricken face. Mitchell nodded.
"Then seize the moment… Because life's door is a-waiting." Mitchell smiled, gesturing to a white door, which had now replaced where the window had been.
"Do you really think its …."
"Life's door Annie, it's not death!"
"Are you sure… Mitchell come with me! You know where it'll take me. Back to the house, where I died. But won't it change time? I won't have met you, or George or Nina…"
"No, it won't change time… I'll come with you, back to Bristol." Mitchell stood up, and took Annie's hand, maybe life had prevailed… Given Annie another chance. Annie stood up, gave Mitchell a light kiss and together they walked, through 'Life's door'.

Ahh! What's going to happen next? I will continue this in Chapter 2, which… I will think up as I go along, but seriously… I didn't know this was what I was going to write, it just came to my head. But I love the idea and I'm sticking with it. Review please! Oh by the way, I would've included a link to music from the Being Human soundtrack, but I'm not sure if giving links is against the rules… So I won't just in case… Thank you xx.