I just want to say soz to all my readers out there! I am so sorry that this chapter has taken so long but I wanted it perfect and I just kept reading and re-reading it! I think it is good now. So please enjoy.

Rose wept. She let it all out, all her emotion from the past few months, all the emotion from today. She let it all swept out of her in tears that ran down her face. All the heart-ache, all the joy, the pain and the happiness was there. It was combining together as one in her eyes and falling down her cheeks.

The baby she had only just given birth to was in a cot beside her bed. She couldn't look at him, she didn't have the strength. She had taken one quick glance at him earlier and even through her teary eyes she could see that he looked like Jack.

She screamed out in pain again, pulling at the sheets on the bed. She grabbed them in her hands and would try to tear them to pieces before throwing them back to the end of the bed. She would then kick the bed, taking out all her angry on it. Then with one more cry she stopped. She had no more energy left in her anymore. She had taken all her emotion out and she was left as nothing, she was left with nothing at all but an empty shell inside her. It felt like someone had taken her heart and ripped it straight out of her chest. In fact she probably would have preferred that. She had felt no pain worse than what she was feeling now.

A nurse stayed in the room with her and watched her. Her eyes studied Rose and there was sympathy in them but she kept her distance from Rose, unsure of how she would behave if she came near her. But Rose was quiet now. She sat up in her bed, her legs curled up to her chest and her head facing down. Tears still escaped from her eyes but they were silent now, she made no sound at all.

Rose looked up and stared at the nurse. "Jack?" She managed to mumble the words. "Jack?" She asked again, yet it was more a plea then a question.

The nurse finally got up from her seat in the corner and walked over to Rose.

"Jack!" Rose pleaded again.

But the nurse didn't answer but waited until she was standing right up close to the side of Rose's bed. "Jack is very sick." She began.

Rose lashed out. "DO YOU THINK I DON'T KNOW THAT?" She yelled, more tears ran down her face. "DO YOU..." She stopped and her voice turned into a whisper. "Do you think I don't know that?"

The nurse though continued as if nothing had happened. "At the moment I do not know his condition. You will have to speak to one of the other doctors." The nurse then turned around and sat back down in her chair.

Rose's head was spinning. It was full of memories, memories that made her cry. Like the time that the first meet on the Titanic. She remembered hanging off the end of the ship and breathing deeply as she thought about jumping. She was never going to do it, she knew that deep within herself but it was the idea. The idea that she had the power! That she and only herself held that power right then and there on what she was going to do. Then Jack had turned up. He came out of nowhere, as if he really was an angel sent to save her, to save her from all her worries and all her pain.

His blonde hair had flown in the breeze, falling over his face and getting in his eyes. His eyes! She remembered how caring they were, how they could make her feel safe at the darkest of moments. All she would have to do was stare into those eyes and her troubles would be gone. She had once heard that the eyes are the windows to someone's soul, she had never believed that until she had meet Jack. His eyes, the deepest shade of blue, were her favourite.

There was only one thing that was more perfect then his eyes and that was his lips. She loved the way they would curl into a little smile each and every time that he said her name. It was if just saying her name gave him great pleasure. She remembered kissing those lips and the passion and love that those lips would deliver each and every time.

'You jump, I jump!' She jerked her head up as she remembered. He had always been there for her and had always been willing to help her and protect her no matter what. Whatever they did, they had done it together. She felt like such a fool for not remembering earlier. There was no way now that she was going to leave him when he needed her most. 'You jump, I jump.' It played over in her head.

She looked over at the nurse, who had her head to her chest and her eyes closed. Rose presumed that she was asleep. Rose turned to the edge of her bed and placed her legs over the edge. Then slowly and silently she placed one toe on the ground, then another, until all her toes on one foot where down. She did the same with her other foot. She slowly lifted her weight to her feet and slipped off the bed and onto the floor. One slow step at a time she walked towards the door but just as she reached it the nurse's head lifted up.

The nurse looked around the room franticly and soon found Rose at the door.

"Miss, please go back to you bed!" The nurse got up and went to grab Rose by the arm and pull her back but Rose instead made a run for it. She had no idea where she was going or in fact where she should be going. All she knew was that Jack was out there and that he needed her.

Rose continued to run, bare foot, down the corridors. She got quick glances from nurses and doctors as she past but none were either too bothered or were too busy to stop her.

Then she stopped. The door was opened; it was the only one in the whole line of rooms.

There lay Jack.

She now stood silent. Her breath had slowed and her heart felt like it had stopped. She took slow steps towards his bed, unsure if she really wanted to continue any further. Tears dropped down her face and onto the floor, making the only sound in the room.

"Jack?" She asked as she stepped in next to his bed. "Jack?"

There was a slight cough and Jack moaned, rolling over to see who was calling his name. He opened his eyes and they instantly filled with delight.

"Rose." He managed a smile but his voice was broken and hoarse, as if it was barely there at all, a bit like its owner.

"Jack!" Rose said again. She forgot his sickness and leaned down and hugged. He coughed and she pulled back. "Sorry." She said.

Jack tried to laugh but it hurt his body too much so instead he just smiled. "Rose come here."

Rose leaned in, waiting for him to say something but instead he pulled her closer. "I have been wanting to do this for a while." He kissed her passionately, not caring about how much it hurt him but instead only caring about the fact that this might be there last kiss.

Rose returned the kiss but more tears fell down her cheeks. The kiss soon became salty and Jack pulled back and finished with a peck.

"Rose." He coughed again and more blood came out, spilling out onto the sheets. Rose let out a cry but Jack hushed her. "I am sorry that you have to see me like this." He began.

Rose cut him off. "I don't care what you look like Jack. I love you! Please don't leave me!" She sobbed so much now that Jack couldn't get a word in. He rubbed her arm with his hand and she soon controlled her tears.

"Rose, I love you too but this is how it is going to be."

Rose went to cut him off again but he just hushed her. "Rose think of how lucky we are. We have had some rough times and some good times but look at what we got to create! We can and will always be the proud parents of two very lovely children and I know that I will be forever grateful that I got the chance to be with you, no matter for how long it was." He paused, thinking of his words carefully as to make sure he didn't make Rose cry anymore, even if he was sick he still felt more hurt inside when she cried then he did now. "Rose, love doesn't just stop, it continues forever. If you truly love someone, like we love each other than it will be forever in your heart. Rose you will never forget me and I will never forget you."

"But why though? Why do you have to go?" She lay down on his bed and cuddled in close to him. He put his arm around her and sighed.

"That's the way of the world Rose." He stared into her eyes then wiped away the tears. "You are too beautiful to cry Rose." He gave her one last kiss on the forehead before closing his eyes.

"JACK!" Rose's voice was frantic.

Jack's lips turned into a smile. "Rose just close your eyes."

Rose did as she was told and laid her head on his chest, listening to his heart beat. She cherished each and every single one as she knew that one of them would be his last.

Rose opened her eyes and realised that she must have fallen asleep in Jack's arms. She looked up and found herself blinded by the light coming in the window.

She nudged Jack. "Jack you made it to another day!" But Jack didn't stir. "Jack?" She shook him again, yet he didn't move. She knew why but she was too scared to admit it to herself.

"Jack?" She pleaded this time, hoping that he was just fooling around with her. She lay her head back on his chest and found that the worse had happened.

She cried again. She sobbed, letting it all out. A doctor heard her cries and came in. He was surprised to see Rose curled up to Jack but when he came over to Jack's bed he let out a sigh.

"Miss, I will give you some time but you will have to move."

Rose shook her head.

"But Miss from what I have heard you have two lovely children waiting for you."

Rose was suddenly brought back to reality with that comment. She nodded and the doctor left. Rose smiled at her Jack. "I love you!" She whispered as she kissed him one last time on the lips but this time was different his lips were cold and lifeless, something she thought Jack would never be. She lay there for a few more moments, letting the tears fall.

It took her all the effort she had to pull herself up from that bed but in the end she did it. She knew that she now had two children who needed her more than ever now. She didn't know how she would tell Clara but she felt sadness for her son, whom she had named Jack after his father, because he would never get to met him and that was something which she wouldn't wish upon anyone.

She took one last glance at her beloved Jack and repeated the words she had said that night of the Titanic, when they both thought hope was lost. "I will never let go." With that she left.

Well that is the ending. Please tell me what you thought of the story and thanks for sticking with me. :D