AN: Ok this is it... I think lol. Please let me know what ya'll think and thanks again to those who have reviewed and to those of you who haven't reviewed and read anyway - thanks =). I'd also like to send a special thanks out to those who really helped me emotionally and grammatically while writing this story (if ya don't wanna hear my sentimental dribble then skip down to the story but I really wanna write this in there) - Stephy (Your an awesome friend!!), Lokie (I love ya like a sister Homie Loke, thanks for understanding me =) ) & Mom (You rock and I love you thanks!!!), Id also like to thank the Island of New Zealand.... Oh wait.... Wrong thank you speech heheh. ANYHOO! Enjoy the final chapter!

Becky sobbed crimson tears into Matt's slowly rising chest. To Becky's surprise Matt placed his blood hand on her cheek and whispered,

"It's not_ your fault."

"God Matt, don't talk. Im sorry Im so sorry." Becky blubbered. With one last smile Matt's life slowly slipped away from him, his hand falling limply in Becky's lap. Knowing that her best friend and love had perished Becky let out a hideous howl into the night air that would have put any beast to shame. "Don't leave me Matt!!" She sobbed, "I love you PLEASE COME BACK TO ME!!!!" All of a sudden the darkness that had previously surrounded them became a blinding white, and the wind whispered to her. 'When the darkness becomes light, the curse will be lifted.' It became rhythmic as the light got brighter and brighter until it became to much for Becky's eyes to stand, clutching Matt tightly against her breast she closed her eyes and let the light consume her. When the sparing bright light ended Becky opened her eyes and saw the dark master standing before her.

"Has the darkness become light?" His voice boomed.

"I don't understand what you mean, who are you?!" Becky asked still clutching Matt to her. The dark master removed her hood and Becky gasped in shock. "TAKER? Wha... I don't understand?!?" Taker smiled down at her and saw her clinging to Matt like a child with its blanket.

"Do you love him?" Becky blushed a little and looked down on Matt's features that were painted with blood.

"Yes, I do." Taker smiled and pulled her up with him. Becky went to protest, wanting to stay with Matt but when she turned around to look at Matt he had disappeared.

"Do not worry about him my dear, he has his own decisions to make, much like yourself." Becky looked at Taker with confusion written all over her face. With a smile Taker started to explain. "You, my dear, are under a curse, one that can only be broken by true love. It was passed down to you by someone you hold dear and you will be forced to pass it down to someone you love that has yet to find true love." All the information that he was telling her was starting to get to Becky. From what she gathered was that someone she was friends with passed down the 'dark one' curse down to her so she could find true love.

"So... I've been under a curse for all this time. And here I thought I was crazy, having such dreams. I was wrong this whole time, they weren't dreams were they?" Taker shook his head no, "What do you have to do with all of this?" She asked.

"I have been the dark master for many years. It was passed down to me from someone that knew me. I am to watch over the cursed one and make sure she follows the right path. I also would like to offer you my apologizes for treating you so cruelly, but it was something that I had to do." That made sense to Becky, the reason why her and Taker were together in the first place, he was looking after her, trying to point her in the right direction.

"And Matt?"

"He automatically got the position of the white one when you were cursed. This curse has been passed down for many ages, passed from person to person. It is a curse and it is also a blessing. Now you have to decide if you want to be with Matt, or a natural as they are called." Becky didn't even need to think about if she wanted to stay with Matt or not.

"Yes, I do want to be with Matt." Taker nodded then said,

"Now you have an even harder decision to make. You have to decide who to give the dark gift to. It has to be someone you care about and one who hasn't found her true love." Taker was right, it would be the hardest thing for Becky to decide. The first person she thought of was Stephy, but she had already found her true love in John. The only other person she could think of was Lyndsey, over the past couple of months her and Shannon had a falling out and she was in the market for a new love interest, and she deserved to be happy.

"All right, I have made my decision. I choose Lyndsey to become the next dark one." It broke Becky's heart to think that Lyndsey would go through the same thing that she went through for so long, but the ends justifies the means in this situation.

"A fine choice, she has yet to find her true love. A fine choice indeed. Ok my dear, it is time for you and Matt to re unite in the mortal world. I am afraid to say that the majority of our conversation will be forgotten and it will all seem like a dream. But you will remember all that you have gone through, as will Matt. Do not fear about what others will think of our old relationship, I have instilled in their minds that we had a fight over our break and broke up. Go and be happy my dear." Then the blinding white light returned and enveloped her once again. The next thing she knew she was lying in a bed, a naked back was facing her. There were 2 long, jagged scars going down his back, his long black hair was spread out all over the pillow that he lay on. With the memories of the past night coming back to her she quickly bolted up and looked at the face of the man lying next to her, it was Matt.

"Matt! Wake up!" Becky cried shaking Matt by his broad shoulders. Groggily Matt opened his eyes, Becky could see the sleepiness in his eyes, then the realization of what progressed between the two then he sat up as well. "Oh dear lord, are you all right?" She asked pulling him to her.

"Yeah... At least I think I am." When Becky hugged Matt, pressing her hands into his broad back he grunted in pain. "What the hell is wrong with my back?" Matt asked turning around so Becky could see. Around where the scars was a pinkish color, a sign of irritation.

"How long have you had those scars on your back?" Becky asked lightly tracing one with her fingertip, causing Matt to shudder.

"I dunno... You don't think that they are from my wings do ya?" Matt asked.

"Do I have any on my back?" Becky turned around and lifted up her over sized sleep shirt.

"Yep, you've got 'em too. They must be where our wings used to be. What are these other little marks on your back?" Becky had to think about where they came from but could only see the shadow of a man, wearing a dark cloak.

"The dark master."

"And when did you get you a yin yang tattoo on your back?" He asked.

"Its not a full one, its just the black part of it. I've always had it, I've just never told anyone about it." Becky said pulling her shirt back down.

"It's not a half one Becky, I promise." Becky frowned then got an idea, she whipped around and pulled Matt's arm into view. If her thinking was correct then his tattoo would be a full one as well.

"Hey wait a sec! That was..."

"Half too?" Becky asked, "Tell me that this isn't fate!" Matt smiled and sighed. When his chest rose with the intake of breath Becky saw the faint scar over his heart where she had stabbed him.

"Matt... Im so sorry for what I've done." Matt took her hands in his and made her look at him.

"Don't apologize, I know that what you did wasn't your fault."

"I know, but..."

"No but's." Matt shushed her. "Do you love me?" Becky paused and looked in Matt's deep brown eyes.

"Yes." Before Becky could ask if he loved her back he quickly swooped in and passionately kissed her soft lips causing a jolt of lightning to run through her veins. When the kiss finally ended Becky pressed her forehead against Matt's and sighed, closing her eyes in pure bliss.

"Have you experienced anything that felt so right in your entire life?" Becky asked casing Matt to smile.

"No."

"I love you."

"I love you too."

Epilogue: It was the middle of July and Becky's house was filled with the sounds and smells of a wonderful white wedding. The wedding was being held in the forest where Becky's tree was, also where their decision to spend the rest of their lives together was. It was a perfect day for an outside wedding, the sun was shining and there was a slight breeze to make everything cooler. The trees were in bloom and the grass was a beautiful shade of green. The guests were already filing in, getting aquatinted with the strangers they didn't know and happily greeting the friends they did know. Inside Becky's parents home, Becky stood in front of a mirror in the kitchen, checking her makeup for the millionth time. She had her hair up with a few curls of hair hanging around her face.

"Oh, for the love of god Becky! Would you please stop primping, you look fine!!" Stephy said right before she pushed Becky out of the way and started fluffing her hair.

"Oh Stephy for the love of god!" Becky mocked Stephy in a high pitched voice. Before Stephy could retaliate Lyndsey and Becky's mom came in.

"All right girls, it's time!" Becky's mom announced trying to push the girls out the front door. They all went except Lyndsey and Becky, Becky made her stay behind because she had some questions to ask her.

"Are you ok?" She asked Lyndsey who had a far away look in her blue orbs.

"Yeah, Im fine." Becky looked unsure but Lyndsey put her worries to rest. "You don't need to be worrin about me, you should be worrin about that handsome husband your about to marry, Mrs. Hardy." Becky smiled, pulling her dress up so it wouldn't drag on the ground and said,

"Lets go Lokie!!!"

After everyone was settled in their chairs, the bagpipes started to hummm and the tin whistles were softly starting to play, signaling the beginning of the wedding. On the alter stood Matt who was concentrating on not fiddling with his black tie, next to him stood his brother Jeff and his best friend Shane Helms. First came Stephy who was ushered by none other than the Dr. of Thuganomics John Cena, next was Lyndsey who was ushered by Glenn Jacobs (AKA: Kane), and finally the moment everyone was waiting for Becky came walking out of the homemade arch filled with white roses. The bagpipes were softly playing the bridal march while the tin whistles were gently playing in the background as Becky linked arms with her father who was already starting to get misty eyed. Matt forgot about his tie all together and was staring at Becky with his mouth open, which Jeff causally leaned over and shut it for him. When Becky finally got up to the alter Becky's father gently placed her hands in Matt's then sat down next to Becky's mother who was trying her hardest not to cry and failing miserably. The wedding went by rather quickly for the lovely couple, neither one really listening to what the preacher was saying they were to busy staring into each others eyes. Once the initial ceremony was over everyone went to a pavilion that was located in town and started to party. The music was wonderful, instead of having a DJ Becky's parents had a traditional Irish band playing songs, which Becky adored. Matt and Becky whirled around to the fast ones and dance closely together for the sad, slow songs. Family and friends, new and old, sat and watched the two all agreeing that they had never seen a happier couple in their lives. When Becky could no longer dance Matt picked her up and carried her to the head table that was sitting in the front of the building.

"Everyone, can I have your attention please?" Matt said clinking his glass catching everyone's attention. "I would first like to say thank you all for comin today, Becky and I really appreciate it. I would also like to make an announcement, for the past couple of months I have kept where we are going on our honeymoon a secret even to the bride. Well.... I am glad that we had the Irish band here to play cause it sets the mood and gets my lovely bride in the mood for the green isle. Becky," Matt said turning to Becky, "Were going to Ireland." With a look of shock on her face she leapt up and jumped into Matt's arms, linking her arms around the back of his neck.

"OH MY GOD MATT THANK YOU!!!"

"Your welcome, Im glad you...." Before Matt could say another word Becky kissed him, causing everyone to cat call and howl.

The honey moon was fantastic, though most of it was spent in their hotel room in Dublin, Matt and Becky had a wonderful time, and it didn't slow down after that. They had many children together and spent the rest of their days on Becky's farm filling their lives and the lives of their family and friends with love that would last through out eternity

THE END!

AN: Thanks again to those who have read and enjoyed my story, I have greatly enjoyed writing it. Lotsa love to you all!! Becky AKA: Hurrababe.