This takes place after Haunted, but I have read twilight, so there might be some info given in Twilight that I use her as well. This story takes the place of Twilight.

Disclaimer: I am not Meg Cabot, nor will I ever be. Unless I get my name legally changed. But that wont mean I own the characters, or original plot for the Mediator

One love that would last a lifetime…

That's what she told. That's what I wanted to believe, but he was dead. So how could we be together for a lifetime? His lifetime was over long before he new I love him.

I stared at the gravestone that belonged to him; tears streamed down my face. I loved him so much. I couldn't believe he died. It had been nearly 10 months since his body was found and His gravestone carved. I recited the words written in the stone in my head.

Here lies Hector "Jesse" De Silva,

1830-1850,

Beloved Brother, Son, and Friend

"Querida?"I heard him say.

"Jesse!" I quickly wiped my eyes and ran into his arms