Epilogue

The paved streets of Amsterdam wound their way along the canal. The water was a blue grey in the pearly morning light. Hand in hand the boy and girl wandered along, shoulders brushing. The boy tugged lightly on the girl's hair, and she laughed lightly, tapping him on the arm. She pulled him to a halt and smiling teasingly up at him, leant against the low wall. He stepped forward, and placing his hands either side of her on the wall, stood over her, so his forehead was touching hers. He kissed her softly, tenderly, a promise. Looking her in the eye, he stroked her cheek. "I'm yours, Violet. Forever, if you'll have me."

She smiled. "I'm never going to let you go."

Well, that's it. The end. Hope you all liked it. Okay. I am going to write another one. I thought I'd do Victor's next. Okally Dokally. I'm not sure what it's gonna be called, but keep a look out. Also, i do not like Twilight that much. Just getting that across. However, I like the idea of shapeshifting people, and imprinting. If I wrote a twilight story, would you all read it? Byeee.