Author's Note: Hello. Welcome to the last chapter but I will add an epilogue or whatever it's called within the next few days. It was such a joy to write this story and I will be writing more slash in this category. Thanks to all my reviewers. I love you all and I'll miss you, but stay tuned for my other stories. Sorry that it's so short but this is what I wanted.

Love Always, Zephr Wiltshire.

Disclaimer: I do not own any of this except maybe the plot. Please enjoy.

Warnings: SLASH! But if you didn't know that by now you're crazy. And FLUFF! Fluff is in this chapter ladies and gentlemen! Enjoy.


Chapter 18

The White Rose

Logan opened his eyes as he felt a breeze brush against his cheek. He quickly sat up and looked around him, observing everything carefully and quietly. He was in their garden, the one at the school, the secret garden he shared with Chase all those days ago. He sat back down on the bench where he had found Chase that day that had brought them together.

He was still in his violet suit, the one he had worn to Chase's funeral just that morning.

"What am I doing here?" He thought out loud.

"You're here because I called you here." Stated a voice that was all too familiar to Logan. He quickly turned and saw him. Chase was standing right behind him in the slight winter mist. He looked so beautiful and Innocent standing there in his dark black suit, with a crème coloured tie. His hair was slightly blowing in the breeze and he looked like an angel, because he was.

"You're dead." Logan said bluntly still in a state of shock.

"I know. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to leave you." Chase looked sad as he walked over towards Logan and put his hand on his shoulder. "I love you." He said as he looked into Logan's eyes.

"I love you, too. In a way I always had. If I hadn't have been so stupid maybe you'd still be alive." Logan said, tears building up in his eyes. Chase pulled him into a tight embrace and held him there for what felt like an eternity. Neither of them wanted it to end but they knew it had to.

"Don't talk like that, Logan." Chase said pulling away and looking deeply into Logan's eyes. "It's not your fault. It was my destiny, that's why I'm here. I had to let you know that it wasn't your fault."

Logan let a tear slip and he looked closely at Chase's face. All the marks and bruises from the accident no longer polluted his face. Slowly he reached out and touched his face, it was softer than it looked, it felt like silk.

"It's time for me to go, Logan." Chase said as he leaned in and gave Logan one last kiss on the lips. It was a kiss to last a lifetime it was gentle and passionate. It was perfect.

As Chase pulled away from their last kiss he reached into his pocket and pulled out a single white rose and handed it to Logan.

"Keep this always, as a symbol of our days together in this garden." Chase explained as he started to back away.

"I will, Chase." Logan said as he watched the love of his life drift backwards. "I will always remember."

And with that Chase was gone.

Logan awoke with a start on his bed, tears streaming down his cheeks. His lips felt warm and relaxed and as he rolled over onto his side he felt a sharp pain in his side.

As he stood up he saw it.

A small white rose was lying on his bed, in the very center. He looked at it in amazement and quickly ran over the library, just down the hallway. He retuned shortly with a huge dictionary and quickly turned to the center page.

"I'll always remember, Chase." He whispered as he placed the rose in the pages and closed the book.

The flower would be preserved forever along with the memories.

NOT LAST CHAPTER!

I kind of lied. I will be adding an epilogue ASAP!

Please enjoy muchly and I will be updating soon.

Love Always

Zephie!