It had been 2 weeks and Rhiannon sat in her apartment with the window open listening to the cool, night breeze. She had tried to forget about Deacon. It was the only way she could cope. But she couldn't get him off her mind. His last words were burned into her mind. She knew he had loved her.

"Rhiannon." She heard a faint voice come form outside her window. She walked over and looked out. "Deacon?" She said out loud. Nothing was there. She shrugged it off. She knew Deacon was gone. It was probably just the wind against the trees. She went back to her bed and tried to get some sleep.

"Rhiannon." She heard voice again. Only this time it was louder and closer. She shot up from her bed and saw Deacon standing by her window.

"I'm back baby." He said grinning at her.

"But how? I must be dreaming or something. I saw you die." She said looking at him bewildered.

"Megan resurrected me. Aren't you happy to see me?" He said walking to her and kissing her passionately.

"I thought I had lost you forever." She said to him.

"No baby. Now let's get back to where we left off."

That's the end folks! Hope you have enjoyed my story. I will be writing another one soon so stay tuned!