So this is the chappie that you all have been waiting for.

So it's finally going to happen. I mean my dreams and wishes will finally come true.

I mean I've waited so long and so has my dark prince Alexander. But was I doing the wrong thing? Am I acctually doing something that I may regret?

I was thinking of these questions while i was getting ready for my covenant ceremony.

i'm taking this from the book, but i'm sorta paraphrasing this

I was dressed in a black corset minidress, fishnet stockings and of course my awsome combat boots. I held a bouquet of black dead roses in my hands. That were also adorned with black fingerless gloves.

I was wearing a vintage midnight coloired lace veil that stood out against my pale complexion. ThenI had it draped a bit over my face, it shrouded my signature black lipstick and my black eye shadow.

It was just like how I had pictured it would be. Every little detail was perfect, except for one. This time it wasn't a dream nor would it end up with either Jagger or Trevor trying to bite me or having Valentine reading my blood.

My parents and brother were already in the cemetery, along with Alexander's parents and Jameson was also there.

I stood out in front of the gate, thinking and realizing that this is probably going to be my last night of being a human. I could no longer be out in the sun and I would be entombed during the day.

The plus side would be that I get to party all night and be with Alexander. Forever.

I opened the gate that led into the cemetery. It was probably the first time I actually used the gate instead of climbing over the fence. There, just like I imagined, there was a pathway made up of lit candles resting on old tomb stones.

I slowly walked down the lit path, just like any gothic bride would. In a few steps I can to see a few shadowy figures gathered in a place.

I could see that it was my family and Alexander's family and Jameson waiting.

I finally got down to where they were standing and waiting. I was greeted by Alexander's hand that was adorned with the spider ring I had given him many years ago.

"Are you sure you still want to go through with this?" He asked me I looked over at my parents.

I could see that this would affect them but they also wanted me to be happy. I think they knew that Alexander was the one for me the very first day that they had heard about him. He was the one that truly had made me happy.

"Yeah, this is what I want." I looked back at him.

"Are you sure? You know you can't go back." I got another chance to think.

Whenever I dreamed of this and he asked me those questions I would usually wake up or something. Was this really a dream? Or did he want to go through with this.

I know he said that he and Luna should find someone that they truly love to take forever. But was I his?

"Do you want me or not?" I kind of teased him. He smiled back at me.

"Are you sure that you really want to go through with this." I asked him kind of seriously, I'm just trying to make sure that we were on the same page.

We both kissed gently, the proceeded with the ceremony.

I don't even know how many times that this has been played out but like always it started with our closed casket alter that had a antique candelabra and of course a pewter cup that was filled with the sweet liquid.

Alexander went first saying a few ancient words and then taking a long drink of the sweet liquid from the pewter cup. When he was done had gave it to me.

I already knew what to do with it. I took my long drink with the sweet liquid touching my lips and flowing down my throat and into my body.

When I was done with my drink I set it back down on the closed coffin.

Alexander brought me close to him and he kissed me. We were actually doing this.

"Will this hurt?" I asked. It was kind of one of those things you ask if your nervous or just curious.

"Only for a little bit, but I'll be there with you for every step of the way." Alexander said.

In one way it was reassuring but in another way, what did he mean by 'he'd be there' and 'it would only hurt for a little bit' . It was kind of cryptic. But none the less I trust him.

He lifted the vintage midnight colored lace veil from my face and move a section of my hair that was covering the part of my neck that he was going to bite.

He told me that he would try and make it not hurt so much when he bit me. I could tell he was looking for the right place to bite me.

I could feel his fangs grazing over my skin. I kept thinking, wishing and hoping that he would finally pick a spot to bite me and keep me out of this suspense. My heart was racing, my breath was quickening, and my pulse was beating so fast that I didn't know if it would ever stop.

And somehow I think Alexander knew all of this stuff was happening to me. I think he knew I was getting nervous. He kept going over a certain place one my neck quite a few times with his fangs. I'm not sure if he wants to bite me there or if he was thinking.

Then he stopped.

I was wondering if he was having second thoughts or not. But then as soon as he stopped he started again. I was getting a little bit bored at this point. What seemed like forever was only a few seconds to everyone else.

Alexander whispered 'I'm sorry' to me and then the next thing I knew. He bit me.

He finally bit me. It felt like a knife had struck me at first.

It was nothing like what I told Luna. I gasped, and my eyes were wide open. My whole life was changed from that second. But then the pain eased knowing I would have my dark prince forever.

When he was done he looked at me. I only saw a little sliver of blood one his lips. I put my hand on the spot where he had bit me. It was the same spot were he gave me a flesh wound a few years ago.

The next moment I felt dizzy. Kind of like I fell whenever I see Jagger's blue and green eyes looking at me. I couldn't stand nor could I see straight. I almost fell but luckily Alexander caught me. I was out. I couldn't see or feel anything.

Nicole K(from South Dakota if you don't go to my school then i'm not talking about you.) is the worlds biggest dumbass. I just want to point that out. I have a HUGE rant about her. If I tell it to her face how dumb she is and spoiled rotten she is then she will run to my managers and get me possibly fired. I still don't get why because it's not even about work.

Oh and by the way i'm not making short chappies on porpuse. You'll see why I do it later.