I though I'd add this as a little bonus chapter. It's a songfic! Anyway, this chapter is dedicated to my grandfather, Jim, who passed away shortly ago. We all miss you, rest in peace.

Touching...

Thanks Cross.

Anyway, here you go.

Disclaimer: If you really don't get it by now, read the previous six disclaimers until it sink in. I don't own the song I Believe by Diamon Rio either.

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Chapter 7: I Believe

Matt stared at the ceiling, thinking of what had happened today. He'd been kicked out of the band, and now he couldn't play gigs anymore. He closed his eyes and though of his grandfather, Rio, who had encouraged him to become a musician.

Every now and then

As soft as breath upon my skin

I feel you comin' back again

And it's like you haven't been

Gone a moment from my side

Like the tears were never cried

Like the hands of time are holdin' you and me

He knew he had made his grandfather proud when he first started playing. It made him feel close to the old man, especially after he had died of cancer a year ago.

And with all my heart I'm sure

We're closer than we ever were

I don't have to hear or see

I've got all the proof I need

Matt felt suddenly sad. He had always been close with his grandfather. They were very alike. Even now it felt like he was still there.

There are more than angels watchin' over me

I believe

Oh I believe

He smiled, hoping Rio was watching over him now.

"I miss you granddad, but I know you're in a better place. I'm doing better too. I've found someone I can truly love. He's perfect" he whispered.

Now when you die your life goes on

It doesn't end here when you're gone

Every soul is filled with light

It never ends and if I'm right

Our love can even reach across eternity

I believe

Oh I believe.

Suddenly Matt felt tears falling down his cheeks. He was still smiling though, because he knew Rio was always with him.

"Goodnight Granddad. I miss you. I love you."

Forever you're a part of me

Forever in the heart of me

I will hold you even longer if I can

Oh the people who don't see the most

See that I believe in ghosts

And if that makes me crazy then I am

'Cause I believe

There are more than angels watchin' over me

I believe, oh I believe.

Rio watched as his grandson fell to sleep, smiling gently.

"I'm happy for you, my grandson. I hope this love of yours will make you happy.

Every now and then

As soft as breath upon my skin

I feel you comin' back again

And I believe…

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