Last chapter, cry. Anyway, there is an epilogue coming up.

"Isabella?" I asked, I felt her nod underneath me and jumped up from her back.

She looked crumpled on the ground; slowly she sat up, brushed the dirt from her grimy clothes and turned to me.

She was beautiful, no gorgeous, no astounding, no, not even that. She was totally and strikingly, dazzlingly, perfect. She was no human anymore, not even a ghost, she was a vampire. Only a vampire could be that beautiful and not be a goddess.

If I was stunned by appearance then I was completely flabbergasted that she was here.

She studied me; I studied her. Her eyes were the trademark red of a vampire.

"What… what happened? Did it not work?" I asked.

"Oh Edward, it worked perfectly. You know how they said that there was sometimes one who hadn't fulfilled their destiny; I must be one of them. And my destiny was to be a vampire, to be here with you."

"You're really here?" I whispered.

"Yes," she replied. Happiness shone though her red eyes. She jumped on me, astonishing me with her speed and strength; I fell and skidded for about twenty meters. Bella on top of me. We kissed, all our love for each other reincarnated just as Bella had been. To think that I had been considering being with Tanya not earlier today. Tanya could never rank beside Bella.

We made love beside her grave that day, I didn't need to hold out, or worry about hurting her. She certainly didn't to me. We didn't need to break away for air, food, water or anything, it was so much better than before.

Hours later Bella wrapped herself around me, covered in the rags that were our clothes. We sat staring at the moon, each of us overjoyed by the happiness of being together again.

I knew I loved her, she loved me. We would spend the rest of eternity completely, irrevocably in love with each other. I'd never get sick of her, she would never with me.

I was in complete bliss. With Bella by my side I would face hell and all its torture and still be happy.

Watch out for the epilogue!