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Authors Note: Well, this is it! The final chapter has finally arrived. Again I apologize for the postage delay. Thanks for all of the reviews, because without them I wouldn't have made it this far. I love ya'll!

Chapter 11

(At Dr. Oliver's house)

"Kira will be fine. She just needs some rest," Hayley confirmed, easing the fears of everyone present.

"All of you could use some rest. Why don't you four go back home."

Conner and Ethan were hesitant to leave but the looks received from Dr. O and Hayley encouraged them to go.

"See you later," Ethan waved

"Call us if anything changes," Conner added

Once they were gone the two adults focused their attention on Trent who hadn't even flinched. Trent met their glares and stubbornly refused to move. After a long and heated argument, Dr. Oliver and Hayley finally caved in and allowed him to stay.

Trent gratefully took a seat next to Kira and began his watch. After a few hours Hayley tried to get him to eat something but Trent refused. He didn't move for anything. Not once did Trent leave her side for fear that something would happen to her fragile form if he did.

On the second day of Trent's constant vigil, Kira began to stir. Trent immediately alerted Hayley and Dr. Oliver. Her eyes fluttered open and upon seeing Trent at her side, a warm smile lit up her face.

"Trent, what happened?"

"Believe me, it's a long story," a relieved grin covered up his fatigue.

Two days later

Trent, Kira, Ethan, and Conner were very relieved to have the weirdness end. Most of all, they were happy to be back together.

Kira could not remember most of her experiences as the evil dino-thing, but there were some things that she remembered all too clearly. Those memories were probably the worst ones that she could have remembered. Kira had been horrified after she learned what had happened and what she had done when she was the evil mutated freak. But what horrified her most was a flash back that would not stop haunting her every waking moment. She cried on Trent's shoulder as she recalled the moment when she had almost killed him in the corridor of Mesogog's fortress. If Trent had not rolled clear of her sword at the last second, he would be dead at this very moment.

Trent held Kira and comforted her, reminding her that he had once been in her shoes. So together, they put the past behind them and chose to focus on the future.

"Um…Kira? There's something that I've wanted to ask you. Do you remember the day that Anton Mercer disappeared from class and then you vanished?"

"Yeah, why do you ask?"

"That was the day that I was going to…I was going to…ask you…if you wanted to go to the dance with me," Trent quickly blurted

"You went through all of that trouble just to ask me out?"

"Well…yeah." Trent blushed and quickly became interested in staring at the floor tiles.

"You don't have to if you don't want to…"

"I'd love to," Kira cut him off

"Really?"

"Don't look so surprised. I was thinking about asking you," Kira answered sheepishly

"You've always been there for me. You've always been the one for me. Sorry it took me so long to realize it."

Before Trent could reply, Kira pulled him into a gentle kiss. Trent had a feeling that everything was going to be okay.