A/N: Hi guys…. Well I don't own Beyblade or the characters linked to it. I don't own the poems at the end of every chapter unless stated otherwise. I own my characters.... Bret, May, Kate and the others that aren't from any Beyblade series… I own the plot and story line as it was my very creative juices that came up with it XP… well so yeah R&R

Can I Ever Forgive You?

THE END

Now where do I start……

Three weeks after Bret was realised from hospital we started dating. He showed me that even if things seemed to be the worst they could be it didn't help to punish myself over it.

He made me, after continuous arguments, go see a specialist who helped me to deal with my problems in a different way.

Now I can easily talk to people and express how I feel, I don't blame myself anymore and haven't inflicted pain on myself in quite awhile.

Mrs. Nonnigon collected the courage with Bret and I to call the police. Mr. Nonnigon was arrested and charged on domestic violence, abuse charges and the list could go on. He had to go into medical care where they found him mentally unstable.

I'm happy I don't have to deal with him every time I go over to Bret's house and the atmosphere there seems to be lighter and more pleasant. You can defiantly see it when Mrs. Nonnigon is walking around the house. She starts singing and humming tones, which is sweet and nice to hear.

Bryan was then trialed on account for violence and attempted rape. He is now serving time in jail and won't be out for quite awhile. Joy all around!

Spencer has turned out to be a nice guy and has helped with community service here and there.

He told me he was sorry about Bryan and that the only reason he was his friend, was he felt he had to keep him out of trouble. Though it didn't work. Spencer and I talk a lot and I enjoy his company, so does May.

May spoke up and faced her fears. It feels that the weight was lifted from her shoulders. She's attending school again and it seems we're back to our normal routine of causing havoc and disaster.

I couldn't be happier to get detention now, especially when I serve it with May and we both get booted out because we were disruptive. Bret doesn't find this amusing but he deals with it, he's my boyfriend after all.

Ray and Mariah sorted things out, after I major-ly apologised.

I told Mariah everything and she couldn't be anymore sympathetic. She now watches my every move like a hawk, it gets quite annoying, but least Ray is happy.

He has accepted that Mariah was experimenting with her sex life at a young age, but has become quite protective and has caused about ten fights on school grounds. In which he fully beat the shit out of Johnny.

I found this hilarious, as did May. As Johnny by the end of it was broken down into a crying wreck, I think his popularity has been major-ly dropped.

Tala and May have started to date. I swear I saw that coming.

They make such a cute couple, I now have the right to tease May when Tala shows affection as she did it to me when Bret did.

May seems happy and Tala is back to his normal look and attitude. We talk and get along like old times, nothings really changed in our friendship group, apart from Bret has joined and we're dating each other. But it's great!

Grandad and Grandma, oh I couldn't be more happy!!! They finally did something right! They died!! Seemed both their numbers were up.

Grandad had cancer of the lung from smoking too much and he refused to go get it checked out so he never knew he had it, he died in his sleep.

Then Grandma! Get this! Was so happy, cause now she was stinking rich, went out to a friend's house and partied, got so drunk that when she was driving home crashed!

I tell you fate was on my side, cause neither of them had a will and I'm their only living relative, so I got all their fortune!!

So now I can literally roll around in money. Grandad's company I found out was a research facility that tested chemicals and products. I had no use for it, so I sold it off and got more money added to my account, I swear I don't have to work for as long as I live, but I still will.

I want to get my hands dirty and do something. I might help Bret out with his father's company that he has taken control over.

And also I've moved in with Bret, I know it's a big step but I donated MY house to the children's orphanage, I think they can do with all the extra space that I'll never use.

I thanked the Dutches for her kindness and I visit her now and then to say hi and have a nice chat. But it wasn't long until she returned home, as she was needed there, apparently a civil war broke out and the people needed settling. So she won't be back for quite awhile.

I finished high school, graduated with some credit, which I was surprised about. Well since then one year has pasted and my life couldn't be better.

I stood silently in the kitchen. 'Clunk, clunk, clunk,' was the only sound which could be heard, as the knife I was holding sliced through the carrot and hit the cutting board.

I could hear in the background Judy humming, as she strolled down the corridor heading towards the kitchen.

I smiled to myself, as happy thoughts continued to run through my head. I sort of lost track of what I was doing, when I finally realised that I was no longer cutting a carrot but just thin air.

"Having fun there?"

Judy spoke up. I turned to see her leaning happily against the doorframe, looking me over with bright cheerful green eyes.

"I'm happy my son found you."

She smiled and walked over, encasing me in a tight warm hug.

"I'm glad I found him to."

I murmured back, trying to continue on with pre-cutting salad for today's lunch.

"He has finally found someone to hold in his heart, who is kind and caring, who also has a decent fashion sense."

I laughed as Judy made her way over to the small kitchen table, taking a seat she slouched down. Folding her arms on the table, she placed her head on the top of them.

Judy was dressed in a casual cream, long sleaved top and black ankle long dress.

While I was in a white tank top, black pleated mini skirt and thongs. It was summer after all and it was quite hot outside. My hair was pulled back lightly by a light pink headband and it was secured there by pins.

I chuckled to myself again, pulling a tomato out of the fridge and proceeding to cut that up as well.

"Summer, can't believe it's been another whole year. And you can tell it's the hols as Bret is still asleep."

Judy smiled, looking out the window at the bright blue sky and puffy white clouds which tutted along with no care in the world.

Reminding me somewhat of fairy floss for some strange reason. I licked my lips as the thought of fairy floss drifted through my head as I continued to slice salad.

"Well then, I better go out and do some gardening, it's such a wonderful day."

"Don't you have a hired gardener?"

I puzzled, looking up at her.

"Yes, but I've always wanted to do gardening, never to late to try. Just hope I don't pull up things that ain't weeds."

I smiled and laughed as I heard Judy continue to mumble as she left the kitchen and walked down the corridor to the yard.

I shook my head, lazily cutting another tomato as I stared dreamily ahead.

My eyes glazed over as I thought of last week when the gangs went down to the beach. It was full of joy and laughter. Ozuma had ganged up on Kane, chucking him off the jetty after he had just got changed, this followed by May and I pushed Ozuma off. I couldn't help but laugh as I remembered the look on Ozuma's face.

Suddenly I was pulled out of my thoughts by a sharp pain shooting up my hand as metal sliced through my skin.

"Shit!"

I pulled my hand away, looking at my thumb as blood oozed slowly out of it. I stood there staring at the blood, pain shooting through my hand continuously.

"Arr god damn it."

I cursed as I noticed the blood had started dripping down onto the floor.

"KATE! What are you doing!"

My head whipped around to where I saw Bret. He looked like he had just gotten out of bed. His great looking toned muscular torso exposed, as he was only glad in black boxers, a look of concern and fright on his face.

"Kate you ok?"

The tone he used made me cringe and frown.

"Bret, I accidentally cut myself with the knife while I was cutting vegies. God, I've stopped doing that! Now can you get me a bandaid this really stings!"

Bret's face changed and he smiled.

"Sorry, just you gave me a shock."

"I was on my way to get a bandaid, now can you hurry up please."

Bret chuckled, annoying me as he made his slow loapy pace over to a draw, proceeding to open it slowly.

"BRET!"

"Ok, ok."

Pulling the first aid kit out of the draw he smiled, walking back over to me. Carefully he grasped my thumb in his hands, fixing it up, stopping the bleeding.

"There, that's better."

He smirked, placing a light kiss on my finger making me laugh.

"Morning, finally."

I chuckled placing a soft kiss on his lips.

"Oh come on it's only 9.30 it's not that late."

I rolled my eyes and turned away from him.

"Depending on who!?! I've been up since 7!"

"Well who's the early bird."

Bret looped his arms around my stomach, pulling me back against his chest.

"My bird."

He said saucily, nibbling lightly on my ear, causing my body to shiver with delight.

"Stop it."

I tried to be serious but it came out in pleased moans.

"Stop what… this… or this?"

He teased shifting his lips and starting to nibble my neck.

That was it, I couldn't hold the barrier up much longer. I melted against his solid chest, leaning peacefully there as Bret continued on to place kisses along my jawbone.

"I love you."

I mumbled in bliss.

"I love you to."

Bret replied, finishing off by kissing my lips softly.

"Good."

I quickly removed myself from his arms, taking a few steps forward before turning around to give him a cheeky grin.

Bret laughed and opened the fridge, taking out a bottle of milk, sipping it lazily.

"We own such things as glasses."

I mumbled angrily pushing up to sit on the counter top.

"Hmmm… yeah but their so boring."

I flicked his messy brown hair out of his eyes as he stopped in front of me. Bret placed one hand on either side of legs, sort of boxing me in.

"This looks familiar."

He teased.

I growled half annoyed half amused, before lightly kicking him in the stomach.

Bret just laughed, holding my feet down against the counter.

"Are we disturbing anything?!?"

A voice floated in from the doorway. Immediately my head whipped around, revealing an amused looking May with Tala standing closely behind her, a smirk apparent on his face.

My eyes drifted back to May, whom now had a smirk on her face, as her eyes seemed to be examining something, then it hit me.

"TALA! KEEP AN EYE ON YOUR GIRLFRIEND!"

"What? What did I do?"

May said cheekily, the smirk never leaving her face as she casually walked in and sat down at the table.

I glared at May, glancing over to Tala.

"Don't worry Kitten, she has me."

May snorted and rolled her eyes.

"Yes Tala, but why can't I ever walk in on you just wearing boxers?!"

"I usually don't even have boxers on and you never complain."

"True."

May smiled, resting her head on her hands.

"GROSS! TO MUCH INFOMATION guys!!"

I cringed, shivers running down my spine.

"Oh come on Kitten, you're not all that innocent."

My face turned bright red as soon as those words left May's mouth. It didn't help either that Bret was smiling, nearly laughing.

"BRET!"

"What? I can't lie to them."

I shrieked in frustration, burying my head into my hands, hiding my face.

"Don't gang up on me! It's not fair!"

"You're with us! When is it ever fair!?"

"Are we going to the market anything soon?"

May put in, I lifted my head and looked at her.

We had planned to go to the market today. Bret had insisted that we did for some strange reason, I can tell he has something up his sleave.

"Yeah, just let me get some clothes on."

Bret replied, kissing me lightly before leaving for his bedroom.

"I got to change to."

I stated quickly, sliding off the counter top.

"I'm coming with, I need to talk to you."

May shot in, jumping up from her seat.

"I'll go watch t.v then."

Tala muttered, kissing May as she passed.

"Ok then."

May walked with me up the stairs. Turning the corner we walked into the large bedroom that Bret and I shared, Bret wasn't anywhere to be seen. He probably had gone to the large bathroom further alone to have a quick shower and change.

"So howz it been?"

My eyebrow rose as I walked over to the door that led into the walk in wardrobe.

"The same answer as I said yesterday, good."

I walked along the line of clothing picking out items I wanted to wear. A pair of black loose cargo's, a light pink tank top that had 'Roxy' written in brown around the back and a pair of white and baby pink skate shoes.

With that I walked out into the bedroom again, looking over to May who was lazily flicking through a mag as she rested on the bed. As soon as I entered she looked up at me.

"I know, you told me that yesterday, but that was before I saw you throw up in the bathroom later."

My eyes darted around as I tried to think of what to say. I didn't want to break the news just yet, I had taken tests before and it was positive, but I didn't really believe it, but then the signs started to show. So it must be.

"Ummm…."

"Come on Kitten tell me! What's wrong?"

"Nothings wrong. Hold on…"

I quickly disappeared into the bathroom, closing the door behind me. A few minutes later I reappeared, clad in the clothing I had picked, the old ones in a bundle in my arms. Quickly I cast them aside and walked over to wear May was sitting, frowning slightly at me.

"You can't avoid the question, Kitten I don't want you to hold anything from me. I don't like it."

"May, please slow down let me try to form this into words."

A concerned look crossed over May's face and she straightened up.

"Umm…. May….Arrr god…"

I ran a hand over my face. Words formed in my head but broke in my throat, why was it so hard to tell her. Then I just blurted it out.

"I'm 5 weeks pregnant."

The room went silent for what seemed like ages to me. May's face then suddenly broke out into a bright grin.

"Oh my god! Oh my fucking god!… you've been knocked up!"

"Oh put it that way May."

I growled, crossing my arms.

"Who's the father? Oh what a dumb question! Does Bret know?"

"No I haven't told him…. I plan to May don't worry. I'm just waiting for the right time."

May started to laugh happily and she encased me in a hug.

"Don't you think it's a bit early though I mean I'm only 18."

May stoped and pushed me away from her, her eyebrow raising.

"You're frickin' 18 man! That's not exactly young, Mum had me when she was 17."

"Oh yeah, yeah you're right it's not that young and I'm mature enough…. I think."

"I'm so happy."

May jumped up, but stopped and looked back at me.

"Though I can say otherwise about your resent pick of clothing."

"Oh don't dis my clothing, I'm not into the dark colours right now."

May rolled her eyes. She was dressed in a black tank top, black pants with chains and black and silver stitched sneakers. With spiked cuffs around her wrists, her hair pulled up in its usual manner.

"You very morbid person."

I chuckled earning a smirk from May.

(Bret's point of view)

I slowly made my way down the staircase into the main lobby. Many thoughts running through my head, I can't believe I'm going to do this.

I put my hand into the pocket of my jeans, fiddling with the cold metal object as I flipped it around my fingers.

All I had to do now was find a quite spot in the park near the markets.

"Bret!"

I turned around as I heard my name being called, the voice sending my heart into uneven beats. I lifted my head to see Kate walk down the staircase, her blonde hair swaying with every movement, her deep hazel eyes fixed on me, that smile that had snagged my heart the first time I had seen her.

She was the one for me, the one I wanted to spend my life with. I knew it.

"You look gorgeous."

It was the truth she did.

"Why thankyou."

I looped my arm around her waist, dragging her close before dropping my head to clasp her soft lips in a heart filled kiss.

"Are we ready to go?"

I asked as Kitten pulled back, my whole body wanting to kiss her once more.

"Yeah I think so."

Kate smiled and ran her hand quickly through my wet flop on my head, causing me to shake my head causing water to spray all over her.

Kate shrieked and moved away.

"Thanks a lot Bret!"

"Oh you saw that coming though."

Kate smiled, before pouting and crossing her arms.

I glanced over to May where she was standing extra cheerful, she looked back at me and smiled sending me into complete confusion.

"Right lets go then, we can go in my car."

"Fine with me."

Tala said as he appeared from around the corner.

I nodded and we walked out the front door.

(Kitten's view)

The market place was a buzz of life. People crowded everywhere. Voices shouted 'sale' and 'cheap' over the noise that was already there. I could see jewellery, food, clothing, toys, anything you would normally find at a shopping centre.

I couldn't help but smile when tiny children ran cycles around my legs and then dashed off to their calling mother.

"Hey Hitoshi!"

Bret called from beside me. I looked up to see Hitoshi dressed in a police uniform, flipping through a stack of records. Another job he is probably trying out.

We wadded our way through the crowd over to Hitoshi, apon our arrival he smiled warmly.

"Nice to see you guys."

"So you're on duty."

Bret smirked, flicking the badge.

"I can arrest you for police harassment."

Hitoshi said jokingly, pointing the finger at Bret, causing Bret to crack up laughing.

"Yeah I'm on duty. Dad's here somewhere in his uniform, he made me try this out but I don't think it's really my thing."

I nodded and smiled, as if on cue Mr. Sajahara appeared beside his son wearing his Police Chiefs uniform.

Hitoshi looked so much like his father. Same messy, all over the place blue hair, exactly the same body shape. Lean, built, slightly muscular, but his face and eyes was his Mother's doing.

Minoko Sajahara was the sweetest lady that ever walked the earth. Hitoshi had inherited his Mother's kind, caring face and soft, dark brown, copper coloured eyes. Plus the bright smile, which she always had lacing her features.

Unlike Mr. Sajahara who had dark midnight coloured eye and a rugged face. But he still looked kind and easy enough to approach.

"Good Morning Mr. Sajahara."

"Oh good morning Kate. Are you enjoying yourselves?"

Mr. Sajahara smiled, crossing his arms lightly over his chest.

"So far yes."

"Ah that's good, there are many things that are worth buying."

"I can guess."

"Bret, you look well and your Mother?"

Bret smiled replying instantly.

"She is very happy thank you."

"Ah that's nice, well my son and I have to get on our way, we have many villains to catch and charge. Nice to see you both."

Hitoshi rolled his eyes and smiled at us.

"Cya later, when I'm done I'll catch up with you guys."

"Yeah cool, see ya Hitoshi."

We waved goodbye as Hitoshi walked off with his Dad into the crowd.

"His Dad is weird."

Bret said, mouthing his thoughts, a zoned out look on his face.

"I know, well come on Bret we have things to see."

"True."

I took Bret lightly by the hand and lead him over to a beautiful shop, which had caught my interest.

We had been shopping for hours now and the crowd had thinned quite a bit, you didn't need to shove your way through people anymore.

I had bought a few things here and there, every time Bret would run back to the car with them making me feel guilty, but he said he didn't mind.

My watch was one minute away from striking twelve. I was standing, well really sitting, alone on a bench in the middle of the square. Bret had said he needed to get something engraved at the jewellery place, I don't know what.

May and Tala were off somewhere, they had split from the group the moment we arrived, probably finding their own treasures.

I tapped my foot impatiently, while also drumming my fingers on the armrest as I held my head up by my other hand. I was hungry! The smell of food wafting over from the food stands wasn't helping either. I could hear my tummy churning as it asked for food.

I sighed, I couldn't get food as I was out of money, Bret had the money and he was at a Jewellery stall somewhere and I couldn't see Tala or May anywhere. But sitting around probably wasn't helping anything, as I was continuously thinking of the topic.

Groaning I stood up, facing in the direction of the food stalls. Satay chicken, hot dogs, sushi, Mexican, the smells drifting my way.

"Oh stop taunting me!"

Mumbling angrily, I turned around, eyes focused on the ground before slowly looking up.

There was someone standing a few metres in front of me. I could see their black boots, then their black pants, white shirt and tie plus black jacket. I slowly looked up more and the face that revealed itself made my heart stop dead cold, fear draining my face of all colour.

My body began to shake, I couldn't move, my body was numb. Why was he here?!? What the hell was he doing here!!

"You little bitch."

I could hear his cold hiss from where I was standing. His steal cold, forest green eyes causing my skin to form goose bumps under his gaze.

"Wh-wh-what ar-are yo-you do-do-ing he-here?"

"To get revenge for the life you took away from me. You know how much you cost me!"

He snapped angrily, his arms waving slightly in fury.

I couldn't reply, I couldn't say anything, this man looked like he was about to kill. His eyes were blood shot and his face was cold, not a trace of sanity left in him.

"You cost me my company, my reputation. Now my stupid wife has the money and my bastard son has control over my company!"

Him talking about his family that way made me sick in the pit of my stomach. But talking about Judy and Bret that way just made me angry.

"Who the hell are you to call them names, if anyone should be called names it's you! You prick, monster, arse hole!"

I blurted out, my anger raging through my veins before turning dead cold again. I knew what I said would drive him mad, but I would have never expected the next event to happen.

Mr. Nonnigon seethed with rage as he always did, his face turning a frightening red. Angrily he flung back his jacket and pulled out a gun from the tuck of his belt, pointing it straight at me, the black object making my eyes widen in fear. Was he serious?!?

"You are the most rudest wrench I've ever known! I wish my son had never found you!"

He barked. Causing my whole system to nearly shut down, his tone told me he was being serious.

"FATHER!"

A familiar voice cut through the air.

The next think I knew was an agonising burning sensation ripped through my chest. A blur of the blue sky as my body crumbled down in pain, everything then started to shake uncontrollably, my breathing taking so much effort to do. I could hear my heart pounding in my ears, its beats slowing down. There was pain, immense pain ripping through my whole body. That's when I knew……. He had shot me!

(Bret's view)

The two people facing each other shocked me. What the hell was my father doing here? And was that a gun he was holding!?!

My voice built up in panic, bursting out of my throat as I charged forward.

"FATHER!"

A loud 'BANG' rang through the air, hitting my ears with a deadly chill. My heart nearly stopping as I snapped my gaze to where Kitten now lay. Her body shaking in a pool of blood, which was quickly forming around her.

"KITTEN! NO YOU BARSTARD!"

I dashed over to Kate. Her eyes were roaming all over the place. Her breaths were more like painful gasps. A bullet wound was visible like day on her right side. Blood was flowing from it quickly, running everywhere.

Tears welled up in my eyes as realism hit me. This couldn't be happening! Not today, NOT TODAY!

"Bret?"

I heard her faintly gasp.

"Kitten, I'm here, I'm here."

Instantly I knelt beside her, ripping my shirt off I placed pressure on her wound.

"Bret, I feel cold."

"No you don't, it's not cold."

Tears started to pour down my checks as I sat on the ground and pulled her into my lap, holding her hand in mine tightly. I could feel her blood soaking my pants and making contact with my chest, the warm liquid causing my heart to plummet.

"You'll be fine. SOME ONE CALL AN AMBLANCE!!""

I hadn't noticed the screaming crowd of people, who were running away, some finding shelter. Looking up I could still see my Father; he was pacing and muttering to himself. Gun waving in his hand.

"She deserved it, she did, she deserved it."

"YOU BARSTARD!! I HATE YOU!!"

My vision was cloudy but I could see him turn my way. I was mad, mad at him, he always had to take everything happy away from me, ever since I was a little child.

"What was I suppose to do! She had taken everything that mattered to me! EVERYTHING! MY COMPANY MY REPUTATION!!"

It was always about him, only him. He only cared about himself, but no one cared about him.

"YOU HAD NOTHING FROM THE BEGINNING!! NOTHING! Nobody loved you, no one would care if you died… nobody!"

My eyes closed tightly as my tears started to sting my eyes. This couldn't be happening, this couldn't be. Why?

"Bret! Don't leave me."

Instantly my attention turned back onto Kitten. Her breathing was turning into faster gasps. The pool of blood was getting larger by the second.

"Hang in there, don't die on me! I'm here. I'm not going anywhere! Stay here with me!"

My voice was broken by the sobs, which laced it. I tightened my grip on her hand and sat still focusing on her.

There was a yell, which rang through the air. I whipped my head up to see my Father face down on the ground, Hitoshi placing his knee hard on my fathers back while his father cuffed him. Mr. Sajahara roughly yanked my Father up, guiding him quickly away to the cop car.

Hitoshi got up from the ground, a panicking look plastering on his face as our eyes made contact. In a second Hitoshi was by my side looking at Kitten, who was holding my hand tightly, her grip getting tighter every minute.

"Where's the ambulance!"

I snapped, holding Kitten tighter as she started to cough. Blood slowly oozing from the side of her mouth.

"It's on its way."

"KITTEN!!"

We looked up to see Tala and May run over, fear instantly on their faces.

"What the hell happened! WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED!!!"

Hitoshi stood up and stopped May in her tracks, calming her as tears sprung to life.

"Give her some room to breathe, she's been shot."

Tala stood next to her, running a hand nervously through his hair. Accepting it when May latched onto him. Her sobs clearly heard as she belted her fists against Tala's chest.

"WHY!?!"

We could hear the sirens from the Ambulance around the corner, the sound getting louder as it approached. My heart started to lift. Finally it was here.

"It's nearly here Kitten, hang in there."

I said soothingly, stroking her hair.

"Bret?"

"Yes."

"It's getting dark."

Tears started again, running slowly down my face, splashing lightly on her forehead. Hope slowly fading from my mind. This couldn't be happening!!

"Shit, Kitten stay here, don't leave! Stay!"

My voice begged as I gripped harder onto her hand, wiping my tears away from her forehead.

"KITTEN HANG ON!!"

May shouted, bashing her fists against Hitoshi who was still keeping her back. Tears leaking down his own face as he knew what was happening, a sad morbid frown that I've never seen before lacing his face. A frown that could make any cheerful person sad.

"Bret………… I love you."

She whispered, nearly out of breath.

"I love you to."

Came my saddened reply, as I lifted her hand to my cheek, her cold skin chilling my face. Warm tears leaking down onto her hand.

Kitten smiled sadly and then that was it, her gasps stopped and the grip she had on my hand ceased, her eyes slowly closed. Life leaving her body, she was truly dead.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!"

My scream echoed throughout the market place, tears now flowing quickly down my face. I wrapped my hands around Kitten and held her tightly, not wanting to believe that she was dead, forever from my life.

A small object slipped it's way out of my pocket as I continued to rock back and forth, it clinked across the bricks before cycling around a few times and stopping. The silver thin ring slicing through my body, the words forever in love cut on it burning into my sole.

My eyes closed and the tears started to slow down. My thoughts coming to cold harsh realism, as the person I loved was dead in my arms.

"Love can't last forever."

A warm sensation fills my body,

My heart races with every touch,

The softness of your voice soothes,

My soul,

As I lay there hoping the moment,

Will never end,

Calling for you,

Praying you'll never let me go,

The sensation so strong,

I can no longer feel my body,

Slowly I fade in and out of reality,

In an instant the warm sensation,

Fades away,

My heart empty,

My soul torn apart.

By Angelgirl020

LAST by Anzazel

For everything there must come a last.

A last minute, a last hour, a last month, day or year.

A last drink, a last coke, a last tequila, scotch or beer.

A last love, a last heart, a last kiss, hug or rage…

Or even the last words written on a page.

But the worst thing is your last breath

Because what is to follow will surely be your death.

Cries thankyou to all the people who supported this story, I know it took ages to update but it took me along time to actually be able to type these words out.

This is the end, the finally, no sequel, nothing. :( I'll be now continuing on with harder to breath before starting to write a book. I hope you enjoyed this chapter and thankyou all again for your support…..

Thankyou

Until Next Time

The Red Phoenix.