#Chapter33.

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Jane's p.o.v
I jolted towards him, mot caring about the pain in my legs or the dryness in my throat.
I kept his head on my laps, tears streaming down my face as Angel gave out a howl.
A single tear slipped from the eyes that i fell in love with.
"Jane," he kept gasping for air.
"I'm sorry...for everything."
"No, no. Shh," i hushed him, caressing his cheeks.
"I lo-o-.."
And he stopped.
His once warm hazel eyes now cold and lifeless, his lips that curled into and beautiful, welcoming smile now slightly parted. His face, the way he blushed when he was shy, blood drained from it. He was pale. His tensed body now limp.
I kept waiting for him to finish his sentence. To hear his deep voice, the one that caught me in my tracks in my neighborhood the day we met.
But the sentence never came.
His voice would never be heard again. Ever.
I can almost feel his soul rose up and away. I can almost hear death apologizing as i weeped in Stuart's shirt.
I will never hear his voice, see the twinkle in his eyes, never see his smile.
The guy i fell in love with.
Gone. Forever.
For who? For me.
A weak, worthless human.
"Are you happy now?" I screamed at Max. "Are you happy to see him in a coffin?! Are you happy to see me grieve?! Or were you selfish to not think about me?! You filthy vampire! You murderer!" I shrieked as Luke took me away.
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Max's p.o.v
Sure, happiness engulfed me, that dog was gone. But hearing Jane calling me a murderer hurts.
She thinks i did this to her, not for her.
Not for us.
Oh, well. She'll get over it.
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Jane's p.o.v
Luke brought me back to the pack house. I was not having the strength to stand anymore. Once I entered the front door, my knees buckled underneath me, as a feelings of nausea struck me.
I threw up, the bitter taste of bile burnt my throat as it made its way up.
Rebecca, out of nowhere, was out there rubbing my back.
Jenna came into the living room, her eyes puffy and red, as well as her nose, as tears had a marathon down her cheeks.
"He's gone," she whispered. "He's gone. Stuart's gone..my son..." She trailed off sobbing.
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A week passed and all i did was cry myself to sleep. A week without waking up to the sound of soft snores of Stuart. Rebecca was always there. She brought food, but of course, with no appetite, the food goes out of the room the same way it entered.
I haven't changed Stuart and I's room. I couldn't bare it. His scent was still present, yet i knew it will wear off soon.
Rebecca knocked and entered the room, holding a tray in her hand. She sat across me, the tray had egg and bacons.
I immediately looked away as a tear slipped down my cheek.
Stuart loves bacon. No, he loved bacon.
"Come on, Jane. For the baby?" She persuaded.
Yes, i was pregnant. I found out three days ago. The nausea and dizziness couldn't leave me, so i had to visit the pack doctor, Mia. The results were positive. I was pregnant.
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A/N
Omg last chapter :(.
The only part is left is the epilogue :(.
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