Hey! Wow, fictionpress, has changed hasn't it? I almost freaked out when I couldn't get on all weekend… Anyway, I got some bad news and some good news…. The bad news: this is the end of the story, it's been fun, but this story is finished! For the good news, scroll down to the bottom. But please read the chapter first! Don't cheat. I know I can reply individually to all my reviewers, but I like this way better, so to my reviewers:

cluttered soul101- Yea, I know I end in weird places, I do that on purpose… leaves everyone hanging, wanting to know what's going to happen. Thanks for your review!
akaCHEEKS- Yea, he did… it was time for a change…thanks!
asianattraction- Here's the last chapter for you! Thanks for your review.
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diamondewdrops- Thanks!
AubriannaKnight- Well, Logan is a lot stronger then people give him credit for… and Alana just makes him stronger.
confessions- you'll sort of find out this chapter… and you'll see Bryan again…
suicide-girl- That question will be answered this chapter, well somewhat anyway… thanks!
its only me- That wasn't the ending… this is. Thanks for the suggestion and the review.
kAIT REDFERN- Well, Alana sort of admits it in this chapter… thanks for your review!
Morgan Davis- Well, I'm so very glad that you liked this…but really, I'm college now… so school is very important to me; I have to keep my scholarship…thanks for your review!

Here's chapter 27, Enjoy:

When we pulled away, I was out of breath and I could hardly believe my ears, "Excuse me?" I asked, once I had caught my breath.

"You heard me." He said, that well known smirk gracing his lips.

"Yea… but-but how, when?" I was stuttering, it wasn't time for the King to die, Logan wasn't ready!

"I can assure you, I am very capable of ruling all by myself."

I glared at him, "You know, just because I like you now, doesn't give you the right to go inside my head." I said. "And what makes you so sure that you can handle this sort of position anyway?"

"Because." Was the only thing he said, and when he didn't say anything for a few moments I realized that that was probably going to be the only thing that I was going to get out of him, unless I nagged him enough.

"Because why?" I asked.

"Why should I tell you?" he asked raising an eyebrow at me.

"Oh please, don't give me that crap. Because I want to know and I think I have a right to know." I said.

"Oh really? How do you figure that?"

"Don't make me hurt you…" I threatened.

"Okay, okay." He held up his hands in defeat, "There's no need to get violent."

I crossed my arms over my chest waiting for an answer, "Because I have you." He said, "And I highly doubt anyone would even attempt to kill me, because they know that they'd have to deal with you."

"Am I really that popular?" I asked, cocking my head to one side.

"You'd be surprised." Was all that he said. Making me wonder…

"Uh-huh." I said, "Well, I'm so very glad that you deem me fit enough to protect you Mr. King of the vampires." He smirked at me in response.

"How did you do it anyway?" I asked.

"Do what?" he asked, giving me a look that clearly said that he knew what, he was just being difficult.

I decided to play along, "You know what…"

"Oh, how I became King?" he asked, nonchalantly.

"Um…yea." I nodded. "What else would I be talking about?"

"Well… you could be-" I poked him in the chest, hard to stop his stalling. "Ouch, fine then, don't play along, see if I care." He pouted. I rolled my eyes at his childishness.

"Tell me, I want to know. Or, I'll poke you again."

He shrugged, "It's simple really, I just killed him. What do you think I did?" giving me an incredulous look.

"There has to be more to it… I mean he was the KING for crying out loud. He wouldn't die just like that." I snapped my fingers to emphasis my point. "He's not like any other vampire. He's pretty much the ruler of all evil… after Satan of course... Something that evil does not die that easily."

He shrugged, but didn't respond. "Well?" I asked him.

"I might tell you one day…" he said, a mysterious little smirk playing on his lips as he turned to leave. "But I will say that it might have something to do with a certain slayer."

"Oh no you don't! You are not getting out of this that easily!" I said, grabbing his arm and pulling him back around so that we were facing each other once more "Especially after saying that. What do you mean? Are you saying that your killing the King, had something to do with me?"

He looked at me expectantly then at my hand that was sill planted firmly on his arm. I wouldn't let him leave without giving me what I wanted. "Fine." He said, "Look, I don't know how to explain it, but it's you."


"Yea, you, I don't know… you make me stronger…" I raised my eyebrows.

"Excuse me?" I asked, not really believing my ears.

"I don't know. Don't ask me, I really have no clue, really… it's just knowing that you finally accept our feelings for each other… it makes me feel like I'm unstoppable for some reason. Like nothing can hurt me… especially since I killed him and left without so much as a scratch to show what I had been up to."

"Are you telling me, that I'm the one that gave you the extra strength to kill him?"

"Well… yea, I guess. I mean not you in person, but your spirit or something. Don't look at me like that, I don't understand it either." He said, defensively, giving me an incredulous look.

"You're weird." I said, smirking slightly, "But that little tidbit it not going to get you out of telling me how you killed him. I want to know, I need to know."

"Need to know? Why do you need to know how I killed him?" he asked suspiciously.

"Um… because I have to tell my grandmother, so she that she can tell the rest of the slayer population…"

"And why do the slayers have to know anything about that? Have you not told anyone about us yet?" he asked, sounding a little angry.

"Well… not yet, I was waiting for the opportune moment. I can not just tell her straight out. She might die of a heart attack, if I told her that my boyfriend is a member of the undead and even worse, he's the same vampire that kill my parents. Do you really thinkthat she will take lightly to that?" I didn't even wait for him to answer before I continued. "I mean the poor lady has been through so much lately that something like this might just be the last straw for her. I will tell her though, just not now…"

"Fine, I'm going to hold that to you then." He said. "But you didn't answer my other question.

"The slayers need to know, because they just do, okay? I mean, if they didn't know… then how would we bring peace?" I asked, "I'm sick of fighting a never ending battle and I think that if we worked together we could come up with some form of peace between the slayer population and the vampire population."

"Really? That's a very interesting plan. What makes you think that I want to have anything to do with it?"

"Hmm... I think the fact that we make each other stronger, I make you near invincible…" as I spoke I inched closer to his mouth, standing a little on tiptoe to reach him. "…and the fact that I love you will help sway your opinion." I said, kissing him softly on the lips.

I pulled away, before the kiss could really get started, he growled in frustration, but I ignored him and spoke again, "But first you have to tell me how you killed him." I stepped away from him, crossing my arms over my chest, expectantly.

"It's a really long story-" I could tell he was lying. "And I'm sure you wouldn't want to miss your friend's concert."

"Alex can wait, this can not." I said, glaring at him and refusing to move from where I stood.

"It's not very interesting…" he said, "all I did was kill him, what more is there to say?" he asked.

"Hmm… I don't know. Maybe, how you did it or when would be good thing. Because, in case you didn't notice, no one has been able to kill him, every slayer that has gone up against him has either ended up dead or insane. Usually the latter. And you are telling me that you killed him just like that." I snapped my fingers again.

"Are you doubting my abilities?" he sounded extremely cocky, when he said that.

"No." I sighed, rolling my eyes" I'm questioning your actions."

"What's the difference?" he asked.

"Oh, never mind." This conversation was getting nowhere. And I was missing Alex's concert. And even though I didn't want to go, I was there and I was getting kind of angry that I was missing it. I had dressed up for this!

"And, must I point out that you faced him and survived?" he asked.

"Me?" I asked, "I was kidnapped and chained up at the time. I did not voluntarily go up against him. That's practically suicide."

"Really? This coming from the most powerful slayer in the world?"

"I am not the most powerful." I said.

"Of course you are. You're parents came from two powerful families. You got nothing but slayer blood in you. One of the only true slayers out there. You were destined to kill the King, I just sort of beat you to it." A smug look appeared on his face. "But, you would have done it soon enough, if I hadn't done it already."

"Are you sure it was that King I was supposed to kill? Maybe it's you, maybe I'm meant to kill you." I muttered tracing a random pattern on his chest, which suddenly tightened at my words.

"Oh my God, calm down… I was only kidding." I said giggling a little at his reaction, watching his eyes widen and then go back to their normal size in just a matter of seconds.

"You shouldn't joke about things like that." He said, "That wasn't funny." He muttered darkly, glaring at me.

I rolled my eyes, "Fine." I said, "I'm going in there to watch my friend's performance." I turned around not really expecting him to actually follow me, but I was surprised when I felt his hand grasp mine in a firm but not too tight grip. I looked at him, somewhat surprised but I didn't pull away. "I will find out how you did it, even if I have to hurt you, in order to do so," I muttered under my breath before we entered the main part of the church and sat down together in one of the pews in the back.

"And I will treasure this moment." He whispered to me as the chorus stood up in preparation for their next song.

"And why would you want to do that?" I asked, looking at him and raising an eyebrow.

"Because you are actually in something besides jeans. You actually, look as if you took time with your wardrobe for once." He smirked.

"Well, thank you very much. I'm so glad you approve of my attire. And, incase you didn't notice, jeans aren't really appropriate for things like this."

"Uh-huh. I'm still going to treasure this moment." He said closing his eyes, as if trying to block it in his memories.

"Yea, well you better, because you're never going to see me like this again." Was the last thing I said before the chorus started singing and we both sat down to enjoy the show, or at least try to.

"Whenever I see your face, the world disappears.
All in a single glance, so revealing.
You smile and I feel as though, I've known you for years.
How do I know to trust what I'm feeling?
I believe my heart
What else can I do
When every part of every thought
Leads me straight to you

I believe my heart
There's no other choice
For now whenever my heart speaks
I can only hear your voice.
The lifetime before we met has faded away
How did I live a moment without you?
You don't have to speak at all
I know what you'd say
Then I know every secret about you.

I believe my heart
It believes in you
It's telling me that what I see is completely true
I believe my heart
How can it be wrong?
It's says that what I feel for you I will fell my whole life long.
I believe my heart
It believes in you
It's telling me that what I see is completely true
And with all my soul I believe my heart
The portrait that it paints of you
Is a perfect work of art"

Okay, so here's the good news that you have all patiently waited for (I hope): I've decided to do a sequel to this… I don't know when I will start it, but I just love this story too much to give it up at the moment… and all unanswered questions, will be answered then, so all things that are confusing are suppose to be at the moment! But the sequel won't be up for some time though, since I am a very busy person with school and all… plus my other stories. But we shall see… for now, please review! Oh and if anyone is wondering, I sang that song in my choir, last year and it's been nagging me to use it in this story, since I first heard it.

Edit: Okay, I just reread through this and this story needs SO much work it's not even funny. So, I hate to say it guys, but I'm going to have to edit it before I write the sequel and that's only because I probably will change some things, so I don't really think that writing a sequel while re editing the first one is a very good idea. Sorry, everyone! I'll be letting everyone know when the chapters have been reedited though, by posting it in my A/N at the beginning of the each chapter.