A/N: Final chapter time, yay. This was a crazy story. And i lost my muse for all of it for a good while but i want to start writing again. At least to finish up my Samcedes stories. But eh. Two down right? ;) Try to enjoy it's a little shotty but this is what happens when insomnia takes over you. Anyway, the final chapter:

"What happens now?" Gwen asked Stevie as he kissed her bare shoulder from behind. They were making love all night. Luckily her parents weren't home cause Gwen was getting a little loud. His strong, callous hands moved down the front of her body and Gwen moaned as they moved to squeeze her breasts.

He dreamed of this day for awhile now. Having Gwen to himself, ever since they met in 9th grade. But this was different, this was better than sex. It was better than love. It was intimacy. His fingers curled around her nipple and he played with them, causing Gwen to toss her head back in undeniable pleasure. They already had sex twice but she guessed Stevie was trying to make up for lost time because of the way he was handling her. So protective, yet firm. It only made him want her more.

His hands moved down to caress her abdomen, giving her hips a light squeeze before smacking her thigh gently. She giggled, so turned on by the methodic way of claiming her body as his. His hands moved to in between her legs and slowly he pushed a finger inside of her. Gwen was already sensitive so it didn't take long for her to start moving against his fingers once again. He loosened her up then moved behind her so he could enter her from behind. His hardness moved in her slowly and once he was deep inside, Gwen started moaning loudly.

"Now... you become mine." Stevie said as he kissed her lips, sucking on the bottom one and releasing it with a pop after a short while. The night was young and so we're they. But that didn't mean Stevie didn't know exactly what he was doing. In fact he knew a lot more than Gwen first realized.

After a short while and another orgasm later him and Gwen laid in bed, kissing and holding each other, just looking into each other's eyes. They knew it was probably going to be the last time they saw one another and they both wanted to soak up as many moments together as they could. "I don't want you to fight this thing.. be in this war." Gwen said to Stevie, playing with his blonde hair softly. "If I had a choice Gwen, I wouldn't be. Honest." He told her, trying to reassure his worried girlfriend that this wasn't his choice. She sat up, the blankets covering her private parts, and she looked down at him.

"There is no way you can just... not do this?"

"No." Stevie answered.

"There's no way I can talk you out of it?" Gwen tried again.

"It's my destiny babe." Stevie said, pulling her back down with him. Gwen laid back on the pillow sadly. Her eyes looked into Stevie's and she pouted. "What's with the face?" The blonde boy asked, running his thumb across her stuck out lips.

"I just... I don't want you to die." Gwen said to him, her eyes now to the brim with tears she didn't want to spill out. Stevie knew she was hurting. He knew this was a risk that she was taking, along with him when she told him that she felt the same. They were in love now. It was different now. He didn't know what he could say to take her pain away. Maybe it wasn't anything that he could say. Maybe he just needed to say things without words.

He pulled her close to him and wiped her fallen tears. Looking in her eyes, Stevie smiled and it made her smile. He wrapped her in his arms and Gwen cried onto his chest. He was just about to say something when he felt it. A sudden chill running up and down his spine. He knew what that meant. It was her. She was on earth. Lamia.

"Shit. Babe I gotta go." Stevie jumped up and quickly got his things and getting dressed. Gwen sat up frantically, worried about what just happened. "Stevie. Talk to me what's going on?" Gwen asked as Stevie grabbed his keys. He put his boots on and then tied them, tossing the key's in his pocket. Stevie knew it was time. This was his moment. This was the battle his mom was preparing him for.

He kissed Gwen softly, lingering for a moment, trying to remember her face. Just in case this went badly. "It's time, isn't it Stevie?" Gwen asked, answering her own previous question.

"I love you." Is all Stevie replied before he walked out of the door.

Once he walked in the door and saw Sam on the floor and Lamia with her hands around Mercedes' neck in her full demon form, Stevie's anger got the best of him. His light shot from his hands and immediately tossed Lamia out of Sam's room. He hurried towards Mercedes and handed her the dress she was wearing. "Put that on quickly then go." Stevie begged.

"I'm not leaving Sam." Mercedes said as she got dressed quickly. Stevie tended to Sam, who looked fine except his was out cold. Him and Mercedes carried Sam to the bed and laid him on it gently.

"You have to leave! Get out of here Mercedes this isn't your fight!" Stevie yelled at her. "Then whose is it? I loved Quinn. That is my fiancee out there!" Mercedes cried to him. Stevie put his hands on her shoulders and looked her in the eye, "Mercedes. Quinn is gone. And let's face it. You love my brother. Which is good because he loves you too." Mercedes scanned his face with panic in her eyes. Damnit he was right. "Okay I... I'll leave. She started.

Before she could, Lamia came through the door again, throwing a fire ball through it and melting the door right off it's hinges. She smirked, "Miss me?" She asked him and Mercedes, stalking towards them. "MERCEDES GET OUT OF HERE NOW!" Stevie yelled as he formed a light ball and tossed it as Lamia, hitting her in the shoulder. Lamia fell back, but then blinked and soon, she was behind Mercedes. She grabbed at her neck and then a knife formed in her hand and she held it to Mercedes' neck. Stevie tried to form another ball but the demon sucked her teeth.

"Not so fast, Angel." She laughed menacingly. "You make one move and I'll kill her." Stevie clenched his jaw and dissolved his ball in his hands.

"What do you want?" Stevie asked the demon, circling her. "For you to die." Lamia retorted. "But first.. Me and Mercedes are going to tie up some loose ends." She quickly tossed a fireball at Stevie and it hit him in the chest. He fell back against the dresser out cold.

"Now it's time for me and you to have fun." Lamia said to Mercedes. "Lets go back to where it all began hmm? Our house."

Soon enough they were there. In Mercedes and Quinn's old home. Where all their memories were. That's how Mercedes knew. Quinn was still in there somewhere. If she weren't, Lamia would've killed her already. The demon pushed Mercedes on the floor of her bedroom and Mercedes cried out once her bone hit the hardwood floor. "If you want to kill me just fucking kill me!" Mercedes screamed to Lamia.

"Shut up." Lamia said slapping her in the face and drawing blood. Mercedes cried and held her face sadly. "That's how I know you're not my Quinn anymore." The demon looked at her oddly, but didn't say a thing. Mercedes got up and moved towards her. "Quinn loved me. Quinn would never hit me. Quinn would never hurt others. She was mine and you took her. YOU WANT TO KILL ME? Kill me! You destroyed my love for Quinn anyway the moment you hit me."

Right then Mercedes saw flashes of Quinn in the demon's eyes. She was crying. It looked like she was in pain and all she wanted was to be freed. The demon picked Mercedes up and tossed her on the bed. "Glady." She replied as the knife formed again in her hands and she raised the knife to Mercedes' heart.

Stevie followed them there, after he got up from his small daze, and before Lamia got a chance to kill Mercedes, Stevie grew a huge ball of light in both hands. He heard his mom in his mind, then he heard Stacy, both telling him to concentrate and he closed his eyes. Soon he was right behind Lamia.

"Hey!" He called to her, She turned around and looked at him, "I'll deal with you in a second Angel. After I kill this whore!" Lamia turned around, and before she knew it, Stevie Evans caused a blast that took out the entire half of Mercedes' house. And... Lamia.

Stevie helped Mercedes up and she hugged him. "How is Sam?" Mercedes asked through tears. Stevie hugged her back and looked at the side of her house for any sign of Lamia, there was none. That's when he answered with a smile, He's fine Mercedes. We all are."

ONE YEAR LATER (epilogue)

Gwen, Stevie, Sam and Mercedes were eating at the couple's favorite restaurant. Laughing up a storm for Sam and Mercedes' one year anniversary. They got married a couple months back and they couldn't of been happier. Gwen and Stevie were still together despite going to different colleges, Stevie was actually looking to move back home so that he could ask Gwen to be his wife. "Here is to.. hmmm..." Mercedes lifted her glass and they all laughed, "Come on babe spit it out. Do I need to say the toast?" Sam asked, "No I got this." Mercedes said. "Here is to... family." She said smiling. "We all wouldn't be here right now, today if there wasn't love here. And even though we gone through tough times there is always love to fall back on. Cause I love my husband..."Sam smiled, "And he loves me and that's all that matters. To love!" They all said it at the same time and toasted to the one thing that mattered in the end.. love.

After a small while Mercedes said she had to use the bathroom. She went in and once she got done, she came out of the stall and washed her hands. When she looked up in the mirror she saw a blonde woman standing behind her. It was Quinn. "Quinn?" Mercedes said, scared out of her mind. It couldn't be Quinn. Right? Quinn died with Lamia. It's just that this woman looked exactly like her. The resemblance was uncanny. She turned around and the woman looked at her oddly. "No sorry. You have me confused with someone else." Mercedes nodded, what was she thinking. "I'm sorry." Mercedes said, feeling like an idiot for thinking this woman was her dead ex girlfriend. You just look like my ex girlfriend. Her name was Quinn. You resemble her is all. I'm rambling sorry. I just i need to ask...What is your name?"

The girl smiled, "My name is Charlie. And don't worry about it. I definitely wouldn't mind being your ex." Mercedes smiled at her admission. "Thank you." She said kindly.

The woman smiled, just like Quinn used too, she moved forward a bit to look Mercedes in the eye, "I guess Quinn really never told you did she? Doesn't suprise me." Charlie said to Mercedes.

"I'm sorry told me what?" Mercedes asked confused. What was this woman talking about? How does she know Quinn?

"That she had a twin."

The end.

A/N: Do you believe Mercedes is seeing double? ;)