.A/N: THIS IS THE SAME AS LAST CHAPPY, ONLY DIFFERENCE IN POV. Hope you like!

Mine…Yours

I missed your eyes

I missed your smiles

I missed you how talk

I missed how in my arms

you would walk

I guess what I'm trying to do

Is hug you tight and whisper

"I miss you"

Rosalinda's POV

"Rosalinda, Stop!" Lolita shouted for the millionth time as she ran after me. I rolled my eyes and turned around.

"What?!" I said as ran my hands through my hair making sure it looked alright. I was nervous and happy at the same time. I would see my Damien again.

She ran her fingers through her own red hair that matched her red eyes as she whispered, "this dangerous. You mustn't…"

"I must. It is not dangerous. It is what I want." I said distractedly as I turned around walked down the long hallway swiftly. I found the mirror and fixed my hair.

"No, Rose. This is wrong." She insisted.

"It's the only thing that's right." I argued as I walked swiftly again till I was outside.

She grabbed my arm and stopped me from walking away, "no, I won't let you. If they find out, you'll die." She whispered in fear.

"They won't find out because you'll warn me before hand." I said as I tried to pull my hand away.

"What if I'm too late?" She argued and shook her head violently, "no, I can't let you do this."

I sighed and turned to face her, "Lolita, please. It's been years, and I miss him so much. He wants to see me. I've been waiting too long for that to come. I won't let the chance pass me by now." My voice was desperate, "please Lolita. I need to go see him."

She stared at me for a few moments, considering the two decisions painfully. She took a deep breath and closed her eyes as she set my arm free, "Don't take too long." She sighed.

"Thank you!" I whispered as I gave her a tight hug. I would owe her forever for this favor. Once I pulled away I ran away to hide.

I found the small hut that hid in the last two times and entered it. It was dark but I minded not. I closed the door behind me and settled on the floor. I leaned my body back against the wall and closed my eyes. I concentrated on dividing my soul from my body, I had to see them in my mind as two separate things so I could do this. Slowly I felt my feet numbing… then from my feet to my knees… my thighs… my stomach… my chest… until I felt it at my neck.

Isabella Swan's dream…

I whispered my destination to my soul just before it left my body.

Everything around me turned white as usual, a bright light that would make a human close their eyes. The light started to dim, showing the edges of the forest. I stepped onto the ground, leaving the blinding white light behind me.

Bella was already there…alone…

I felt my throat tighten and all the happiness that was in my before evaporated. I felt the slice of pain across my torso, from my heart to the right of my waist. I swallowed loudly and felt myself shake. He didn't come. He didn't come. That only confirmed that he did not want me at all. I already knew that but it was hard to have it confirmed in my face. I had been so happy, I actually thought I had a chance to see him again. I let myself fall in the trap of believing that he forgave me, that he loved me, that he still wanted me.

I felt my eyes blur with tears as I stared at Bella's empty side. I did not see how I would survive the pain this time. I wouldn't.

"Rosalinda. Calm down, he's just late." Bella whispered when she saw my face.

More fake hopes! No, I would not accept them. She was a kind lady, she did not want me to face the reality of Damien's resentment. I tried to breathe in enough oxygen so I could speak but my voice only came out strangled, "Y-you promised Bella. Y…You s…said he wanted t…to come…" I took a step back and hit something. I fell on it since my legs could no longer carry me. My left arm wound itself around my stomach and my hand covered my mouth as I tried to control the sobs until I was alone. He didn't want me. It was really over. I waited all these years for nothing. I thought that maybe time would make the wound I gave him heal. Maybe he would forgive and forget. But I was mistaken. No matter how long the time had passed between us, he still held me responsible for taking his family away from him. If only he knew…

"He is coming. He said he will." She said. I felt her stroke my hair and touch my arm but there was no way I could be soothed. That was it. I could see the end of my long eternity. He did not want me and never will. Still I can not bring myself to regret saving him. I can not imagine him dead. I'm just incapable of imagining something that horrid.

I felt Bella's hands leave me and I couldn't care less. I heard her footsteps…retreating? Maybe she decided that I needed to be alone. I would be grateful for that. I did not want a witness for my pain.

But there was something else. I heard other footsteps. Lighter ones. More graceful ones. Ones that I would recognize even in a crowd. His footsteps.

My sobs stopped along with my breathing. I was afraid to look up. Enough crushed hopes. But then the wind passed and I smelled his scent. It had to be him, no one has the same sweet soothing scent. Then, I felt his fingers in my hair and I froze completely. I watched as his finger came to my chin and lifted my face up. The first thing I saw were his eyes. It was Damien! It was Damien!

I stared into his deep golden eyes, joyous that he was looking at me again. Really looking at me. He put his hands on either sides of my face and the sensation it caused me along with the devotion in his eyes almost caused me to faint.

"Damien…" I whispered at the same time he whispered my name. I could not fight the small smile that tugged on my lips at that. We were we again.

"You came…" I whispered in wonder. I had lost hope that he would. Even though his smile was small, it still mesmerized me. The sun shone on his bronze hair, making it appear a little close to mine. It looked so smooth and if I remembered correctly, it felt as it looked. I couldn't resist. I moved my fingers from his cheek to his hair, I had to feel it again. I smiled a little, happy to see that I remembered correctly.

"I'm sorry…" he whispered and my attention was back on him. His eyes were full of regret and love. A mixture that overwhelmed me by its intensity. He tucked a strand behind my ear so gently that my breath hitched. "I never meant anything of what I said that day. I was just too hurt and angry to notice what I saying. I love you and I'm sorry I made you think otherwise–"

I didn't care about what he made me think, or whether or not he regretted doing this to us. All I cared about was one thing. He loves me!

And I couldn't stop myself. He was my husband, he made me feel loved, I had to show him as he had showed me. So I kissed him, gently and passionately. I conveyed all my loved for him through this kiss that felt very much like our first and in a way, it was. It was our first kiss after the pain and hurt. It was our first after the parting and solitude. It was our first after the black clouds. What elated me was the fact that he kissed me back with the same intensity. He loves me!

I loosened my grip on his hair and pulled away. We were both breathing hard and I couldn't control it, I had to tell him. "You're a fool. But you're my fool and I love you," I whispered shakily. His eyes brightened at my confession and his smile widened.

He pulled me in his arms, the embrace that I missed so badly. He always made me feel safe when he held me this way. I fell from whatever it was that I had been sitting on and hit the floor. I hugged him to me tightly, willing myself to believe that he was still mine.

"I missed you so painfully…" He whispered in my hair.

I shook my head against his chest, "not as much as I did. Do not try to convince me other wise." I tightened my grip on him and buried my face further in his chest. Inhaling the scent of him deeply.

"But you were there. At least you could see me. I had no idea, I couldn't see..." I pulled away a little and stared into his eyes, "yes, I could see you… but… it wasn't the same…" I stood up and straightened him with me, "I missed how you would come back from work and I would care for you, like the loving wife I am, awaiting her wonderful husband…" I walked around him, feeling the anticipation of doing something I day dreamt about being able to do again, "I would help you take off your suit jacket…" He was wearing a black leathered jacket that made him look all the more handsome.

Sorry, but it has to go I thought as I pulled it off his shoulders and down his arms. I faced him again as I whispered, "I would release you from the hold of your tie and open the first two buttons of your shirt for you…" He wasn't wearing a tie and he had one button open, so I opened the second one and watched as his eyes closed in satisfaction. I smiled as I ran my hands down his arms, "I would push the sleeve up on your elbow…" I pushed his sleeves upwards and stroked his bare arm ever so gently as I breathed, "Then I would take you to the couch and sit down as you lay down comfortably with your head in my lap, relaxing after a long day and telling me all about it…" I sat down on the grass and stretched my legs as I pulled him with me, setting his head on my lap and playing with his hair.

"Rosalinda…"He sighed my name in contentment as he smiled. I smiled back, happy to see him peaceful because of me and reveling the feeling of hearing my name falling from his lips with such emotion. He opened his eyes and I could see everything that he couldn't say in them. I could see love, joy, regret… I only wanted him to feel two of those. "Rosalinda Damien." The possessive way in which he said my married name made my heart swell and my smile widen. The happiness that coursed through me was mind boggling, could one burst from utter joy?

I leaned down and hugged his face to me, whispering fiercely, "Yes. I was always yours. No matter what you do, I will always be yours, whether you wish it or not."

I felt his hands on my face as he pushed it slightly away, but only to pull me down again to touch my lips softly to his.

My smile must have seemed giddy as I pulled away. But I wasn't going to hide it.

"I will always wish it." The way his eyes burned into mine when he said that made the words come out as a promise… a promise that I wasn't going to forget.

He sat up and changed my position, until I was laying down beside him. We were facing each other. He pushed my hair behind my shoulder and I was sure if I had a pulse, it would've been racing by now.

"I recognized your signature." He whispered.

"Signature?" I asked in confusion. What did he mean?

He met my eyes again and smiled, "L D…Linda Damien. Sorry it took me so long to figure out." His smile turned sheepish.

I smiled back, "I would have signed R D but I thought it would be too obvious and I wasn't sure if you would take it if you knew it was from me."

He wrapped an arm around me and pulled me against him tightly as he murmured, "I would have. You must know, that the moment you left I regretted everything I said."

I touched his cheek, trying to ease as much of his guilt as possible. "I know. We don't have to talk about what has passed now. What is done is done. There are more important matters to come."

"What kind of matters?"

"The prophecy, Damien. You have to decipher the prophecy. It is of high importance. You mustn't ignore it." He had to know. It had to be done. That's the only way we would be free of them, "I am sorry that I am incapable of informing you about the meaning of it but you have to promise me to make it a priority."

He stared at me for a moment before promising, "I promise to do my best. I can not promise to solve it though. It's not easy." How I know it's not easy.

I had to try to help him. I couldn't tell him what it meant but I could always give him a small push towards the right path. That wouldn't hurt would it?

"The key to solving this is to give in to what happens between you and Edward." That was as much as I could do. Any more than that and I would be killed and I refused to be separated from Damien, not after I had just found him.

His eyes were wide, "how do you know about that?"

"I just do, Damien. Please, you need to just trust me and do as I say." It's all I can ask for. If he trusted me, we could make this work.

He nodded. "I trust you and would anything you would say blindly."

I smiled in relief but still… I wasn't too relieved. He still didn't know. Should I tell him? Maybe I should just show him that it is not something small so he could realize how important this is. Maybe that would stop him from ever giving up on this.

"Thank you. All you have to do is hold on to each other while it happens and you'll see for yourself. Please Damien it's the only way everything that is broken could be fixed. It's the only way we could be together again and it's the only way for you to be really happy."

I watched his eyes as he absorbed what I said and I could tell you exactly when he understood what his failure could mean.

His eyes tightened and I saw him struggle to look normal, "You're not coming back?" His voice was small and choked and it pained me.

I swallowed the lump in my throat and hugged him tighter, trying to show him that it wasn't about me not wanting him, "I want to. Trust me, I want to. But I can't, please don't ask why. But if you want me to come back again, you have to solve that riddle. Please Damien. I want to be with you again."

I knew that when I put it that way, I was pressuring him. But that was what he needed. He needed to see how important this is and I wanted to be with him so badly. He had to do it, if not for us then for him. I wanted him happy again. I didn't want to feel guilty anymore.

I felt his arms tighten around me as he whispered with conviction, "don't worry. You will be. I will figure it out. For you, I would do find a way to do it."

A/N: Thank you everyone for bearing with me. And MEGA THANKS FOR MY BETA for being a hero as to edit two chapters at once. THANK YOU MEGHAN! Hope you enjoyed that everyone! Please tell me what you think.

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