A/N:

Last chapter, guys. Listen to Faster by Matt Nathanson for full effect.

Warning: Extreme fluffiness may cause seizures.

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Juliet O'Hara hated hospitals.

She always had the feeling of dying in the place, and she didn't want to die in some hospital hooked up to a bunch of machines while wearing a thin blue cloth.

But she didn't.

No, she was leaving.

She had been in the hospital for 19 days, 8 of those days she was in a coma. She had a dislocated arm, which they just 'located' back in. Her right leg was broken, and a light pink cast covered it. She had a minor concussion, not from the car, but from when she banged her head on the hospital wall while trying to sit up. She had broken 8 ribs, and she could barely move her waist. She was in pain, in other words.

As for Shawn, he had been in the hospital for 19 days, and had only been out for 2. They had almost lost him with lack of blood, but somehow, he fought through. The burns on his chest left a pale pink; the cuts on his legs didn't leave too much of a gash, just a few thin lines of scars trailing up from his feet to his waist. There was a thin white scar that covered his lower left chest. The glass had taken surgery to get it; a lot of it was still stuck in there. He was wrapped in bandages from neck down, and that explained why he had on jeans and a tight green shirt. He was wearing his old black Nikes, and his hair had grown back. Minus the fact that he lost much weight, you couldn't tell he was ever imprisoned. He looked like normal Shawn.

Juliet was standing, waiting for her mother to pick her up. Shawn was waiting for Henry. It was odd that they were being released on the same date. Juliet had her suspicions.

Shawn stood there with his hands in his pockets; Juliet leaned on her crutches.

"Do you want today is, Jules?" Shawn said quietly.

Juliet nodded her head.

"It's our one-year anniversary," Shawn answered.

An invisible smile appeared on her face.

Shawn turned to Juliet, "You know, Jules, I'm really sorry. For everything."

"I know you are, Shawn," Juliet said in a soft voice.

"It's just, I didn't mean to lie to you. I wanted to tell you, God, I really did, but I didn't. I'm really sorry for that. And not just that-For rushing you. You know, to get married. I didn't want to make you feel uncomfortable."

"Shawn," Juliet tried interrupting him.

"And I'm just sorry, but if you don't want to stay with me, that's okay. A million other men want you. But can I just say something, first?" Shawn told her.

"Sure," Juliet told him, frowning.

"You know how I told you, 'Ever since I met you, I've been thinking about getting a car?'" Shawn asked her.

"Yeah…" Juliet answered shyly.

"Well…I got that car," Shawn told her.

Music started playing; Faster by Matt Nathanson.

Juliet mouth turned into a smile, "And you're not lying about this?"

"Never would," Shawn mumbled as she stepped closer. Their noses were touching.

Juliet couldn't resist.

She leaned in and kissed him, softly. The longing feeling she'd been missing for so long.

She chuckled against his lips as the song went, you're so delicious.

She kissed him happily, ignoring the glares from the workers, until she heard the honk of a horn.

"That's your ride," Shawn mumbled against her soft lips.

"You know what Shawn?" Juliet asked him, pulling away.

"What is that Jules?" Shawn asked, smiling wide.

"I think I still want that ring," She grinned, leaning in to kiss him again.

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The end!

It does not end like Romeo and Juliet.

I'm including epilogues, don't worry. I have way to many, so I'm gonna label them EP 1, EP 2, EP 3, and so on.

Hoped you enjoyed.

Because, now, the story's ending.

Felt like ya didn't get enough explanation?

Well, it's not over yet.

Ciao,

GiGi.

:)