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The Last Resort

Chapter 10 – A new beginning.

This is the final chapter of the story. It won't be terribly long and will wrap things up.

Tori's POV

After the kiss, Jade put her head on my shoulder and silently cuddled up next to me. I knew she not only wanted to be with me, she needed to be with me. I could just sense it. The whole ride was magical and would end up being one of the happiest moments in my life.

After the ride ended, I took Jade's hand and began to walk down the street. Jade still hadn't said anything, but she looked at peace. This was one of those times where Jade was content to simply be with me. Words weren't even needed. It was almost like my presence and confirmation of our love, quieted the storm that had been raging inside of her.

"I'm a bit tired, from all my traveling today. Mind if we cut it short tonight." Jade said, breaking her silence.

Though happy, I could also see she was a bit tired and jet lagged. I was looking forward to a night on the town; I would now be getting a chance to do some serious cuddling. At least I hope.

I nodded and waived my hand to flag down a taxi. "No problem. You do look a bit tired."

"Thanks."

I got lucky and a cab pulled right over. We piled in and were on our way back to my apartment.

After a few moments of silence she took my hand. "Would you like to be my girlfriend again? Officially? It's not like I'm going to date or even want anyone else. I don't want anyone else, ever."

Once again I couldn't restrain myself and threw my arms around her. "God, yes, always yes. I'm going to make you the happiest Goth ever. You've made me so happy. I could just cry."

Jade laughed. "A happy Goth? I'm not sure if there is such a thing."

I playfully punched her in the shoulder. "You know what I mean."

Jade just smiled. "That's what I'm counting on."

We got to my apartment building and got in the elevator. As we rode up, Jade gave me a small kiss. But then gave me a slightly pensive look. "I'm not sure if I'm quite ready for us to…."

I kissed her on the cheek. "Jade, I'm just happy to be with you again and you do what you want when you feel right." I said it in my best reassuring tone of voice, which seemed to quickly have its desired effect.

"Could you just hold me tonight?" Jade said.

The thing is, that she looked so completely vulnerable as she said it. It was evident in both her eyes and tone of voice. Once upon a time, Jade would never dare show a hint of vulnerability to me. Now I'm the only would she would even think showing this side to. The only other person she would have shown this side to, is dead.

I leaned in to give Jade deep passionate kiss. "Tonight and every night after."

That seemed to please Jade as a smile formed on her ruby red lips. After a moment it morphed into a rather distinctive smirk, as we reached my floor.

"You do realize, you'll be watching the scissoring at least one a month for the rest of your life." Jade dark humor had suddenly returned.

I involuntary groaned, "Only once a month?"

Jade commented cynically as we exited the elevator. "Watch it Vega, you make me watch your crap. Like that time you made me watch the MTV video music awards with Miley Cyrus performing. Shit, it was like watching Hannah Montana on acid. Talk about a bad trip. Miley's dancing looked less like Twerking and a bit more like Tweaking. On top of that, you had Robin Thicke dancing around dressed like god dam Beetlejuice. It took me weeks to get that image out of my fucking head."

"I liked it!" I quickly protested.

"Yes, I figured that you the 4th time you watched it. The only good part was when Taylor Swift mouthed the words, "Shut the fuck up" when Harry Styles was on stage."

We continued to bicker about that rather infamous MTV awards as I let us in the apartment. It was like old times and I couldn't be happier. I could see that sparkle returning to Jade's eyes. When I saw Jade in the hospital, I was worried that would never come back. Ok, Jade wasn't quite up to the sex part, but I simply didn't care.

We readied for bed and though we weren't going to do anything, I was utterly giddy. My favorite part was when Jade went to brush her long hair. I sat behind her on the bed and took the brush from her hand. I then proceeded to slowly brush her long beautiful black hair.

Jade hummed with pleasure as did my work. After a moment she spoke. "You know, I'm not quite the same Jade."

I paused for a moment. "I know. No one could go through what you did and not be effected. I'm not the same Tori either. But we love each other and we are both committed to making this work."

"For once, I agree with you." Jade said softly.

A short while later we were in bed, with my arms wrapped around Jade. I couldn't have been happier. Neither of us said much for a long time. There was something on my mind that I just had to say.

"Jade?"

"Yes, Tori?"

"I know how important Krista and the time you spent together is to you. I don't want to take away any of those memories or stop you from honoring her in any way. Like if you wanted to put roses on her grave on her birthday or something, don't ever think I would object. This may be a strange time to bring this up, but I wanted to make it clear. "

She was silent for several moments and then spoke again. "Thank you. I appreciate that."

I ran my hand up her arm. "I love you Jade."

Jade in return traced and infinity sign on the back of my hand. "I love you too Tori."

Happy in each other arms, our love reaffirmed, we both feel peacefully asleep.

5 years later.

Jade moved in with me a month later and quickly got a job on a locally filmed Television show. I continued my Broadway career and eventually did win a Tony award. Jade became a big movie star and things were good.

Jade and I eventually got married 3 years after getting back together. We're still very much in love and happy. I know the guilt still lingers in Jade's mind. There are always 2 days where Jade is quiet and reserved. On those day's I tell her how much I lover her and give her space. One of them is September 29th, which is Krista's birthday. As I suggested, Jade sends a dozen roses with a card saying Happy Birthday to her grave every year.

The other is July 7th, which his the day they were supposed to be married. As I said, she's usually quiet and keeps to herself on those days. I don't mind a bit. Jade did champion the cause of Krista's favorite charity eventually raised several million dollars for high school music programs around the country. Me being a lover of music as well, I have taken to raising money for it as well. The guilt is still there and probably always would be, but Jade had learned to deal with it. The hardest part for her was to feel like she deserved to be happy. She does and I love to make her happy.

In my relationship with Jade, there are 5 days which stand out as the very best days.

The first one is the day she first told me she loved me. It was in the parking lot of Hollywood Arts. I was going away on vacation for 2 weeks and she said it as I was about to leave. I couldn't wait to get back to her.

The second day was the first time we made love. It was in my room on a rainy Sunday afternoon. It was also on that day, I knew I would never love anyone else.

The third day was the day in New York when Jade and I reaffirmed our love and got back together.

The fourth day was the day we got married. It was small ceremony on a beach in Hawaii. I don't think Jade ever looked so beautiful in my life.

One thing though. On the night before I got married, I had a dream. In my dream I woke to the sound of a cello playing from the living room. I got up and walked towards the sound of the music. There in the living room was Krista playing a piece by Bach. It was a beautiful song, played with perfection.

Eventually she stopped and looked at me. I really didn't know what to say. Would she be mad, or upset. I just stood there nervously as she got up and walked towards me.

"She didn't mean to hurt you." I stammered out. "Please don't be mad at her. She's suffered enough."

Krista smiled. "I know she didn't and I'm not mad."

I was confused as to why she was here, speaking to me. "Ah…I'm not sure why you're here."

"I just came her to say Thank You!" Krista said softly.

Now I was really confused. "Why would you thank me?"

She placed her hand on my shoulder as to reassure me. "You saved Jade and brought her back from the edge. Without you, her guilt would have consumed her. Eventually it would have caused her to destroy herself. After that, you loved her and protected her fragile heart. There is no one else in the universe I would trust Jade's heart with more than you. I want her to be happy and feel loved. You've done that and I will be eternally grateful. Good Luck and best wishes."

Before I could say a word, she and the cello simply vanished right before my eyes. I woke the next morning, remembering the dream in vivid detail. That doesn't happen to me very often. I'd always felt a twinge of guilt about profiting from Krista's death. Whether it was simply wishful thinking or something more, that guilt was now gone. I didn't tell Jade about the dream as thought it may upset her. So I kept it to myself. I may tell her some day. I married Jade that day and it was one of the happiest of our lives.

Today, is the 5th happiest day of our relationship. At present Jade is in a hospital bed giving birth to our first child. We got a sperm donor to fertilize one of Jade's eggs and today we meet our daughter for the first time. I simply can't wait and am excited beyond belief. She's been in labor for almost 20 hours and is really crabby. I've also been called nearly ever name in the book, since Jade's gone into labor.

"Ok, Jade. I can see the head now. Just give me one more push." The doctor said calmly to my wife.

Jade grabbed my had and squeezed hard as her face grimaced in pain. "Arrrgggh…." She cried out.

"I'm so making you pay for this Vega. You're having the next 5 children. Got it!" Jade vented out in frustration. Looking down I could see our daughter emerging.

"Oh my god, I can see her." I said quickly.

The doctor moved in closer and supported the baby as it came. Out. "Just one more, Jade and She'll be free and clear."

With a final grunt Jade pushed out our baby. I instantly began to cry see our first child. She was so beautiful. In a flash, the cord was cut and the baby checked out by the doctor. I kissed my wife, who was exhausted and looked like hell. But frankly I don't think she's looked more beautiful than ever.

A few moments later, the Nurse wrapped the baby in a pink blanket and put her in Jade's arms. As soon as she looked into our daughters eyes, she burst out crying.

"Oh my god, she's so beautiful." Jade cried, as her eyes filled with tears of happiness.

"She certainly is, Miss Vega-West." The nurse said with a smile. "What is her name?"

Jade looked at me for a moment as if to get final approval. But in fact she needed no approval as I saw it a fitting tribute to a very special person. In fact it was my idea, much to Jade's surprise. She liked the idea very much in fact.

Beaming with pride, happiness and Joy, Jade looked at the nurse. "Her name is Krista"

Hopefully she will grow up to be as wonderful, talented and kind as her namesake. With Jade and I as her parents, I have no doubt.

The End.

Well that's it. They are married and in tribute Jade and Tori name their daughter Krista in tribute to her. All is well.

I couldn't resist having Jade comment on last night MTV, VMA'S. Though from her perspective they happened some time ago.

I'd like to thank everyone for reviewing and reading my story.