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Alright, here it is at last, the end to my first fanfiction, hope you enjoyed the journey, i sure did, and i hope you enjoy the ending, thanks for your support, follows, favourites and reviews, Cheerio, and until next time!


"It's okay, Tyer, I love you, and that's all that matters, I can die happy with you by my side" Eric coughed painfully, bringing up blood that Tyer wiped aside with her already saturated shirt, making it more of a blood mess.

Tyer simply shook her head, staring desperately at the door for a moment, willing Willa to burst through them with a subdued human to feed Eric, and save his life.

Tyer's head was spinning, there was nothing she could do to save the vampire, the one vampire she had met in so long to show her compassion, to show her love, the only person to do so.

Tyer decided that he was going to die, but if she gave him her blood, even though she had no idea of the long term effects, it could save him. She brought her wrist to her mouth, that had only just healed with the help of Eric, tearing the flesh away with her fangs, and offering it to Eric, who was having trouble keeping his eyes open at this point.

"Eric, drink" She ordered, her opened his eyes wider at the smell of the blood, looking from her wrist to her face, and back again, as if questioning if she was sure.

"Just take it, if you don't you will no doubt die, this could save you, at least it could help you" Tyer laid the bleeding surface over Eric's lips before he could say anything, forcing him to drink.

For a few moments he refused, his lips frozen still, but then he began to suck, taking down the fluid at a fast rate, Tyer gritted her teeth, before moaning quietly, still feeling slightly weakened, whereas Eric quickly healed, pulling Tyer into a kiss, using his weight to push her slowly to the ground underneath him.

He was alive, and they were together, the future repercussions would be dealt with later, but for now, great joy flowed through the both of them and they shared their love willingly, letting everything else go.


A few months later

Tyer gazed out at the night sky, the sun had just dipped below the horizon, and the stars were shining brightly down on her, great winking constellations illuminating the night sky above. Eric was still resting down in the basement, probably slowly getting up, while Tyer was up in the attic, admiring the view.

A lot had changed over the last few months, with Tyer being able to walk in sunlight she was passed off as being human, and was able to buy a house, and have Eric's funds transferred into her name.

With this she had bought a large house for them to stay in, on the very outskirts of Bon Temps.

The Hep V pandemic was still plaguing the vampire population, but Eric had managed to avoid the spread, as well as Willa, Pam and Tara, who also stayed in the house. Eric had come to terms with everyone, which surprised Tyer, even his relationship with Stackhouse was admirable, but never to close.

Tyer let out a small sigh, stretching her arms up behind her head, and poking her stomach out.

It was then that she felt the unmistakable feeling of a kick coming from her stomach area, she quickly bent over, placing both hands on her stomach. She stared down at where her hands laid, confusion obvious on her face. Did she really feel that? Was it her imagination?

"Tyer? Is everything alright?" Tyer turned to see Eric at the top of the stairs, a look of worry on his face, they each had a blood bond to one another, so Eric had felt her slight pang of fear come across it to him.

A smile erupted onto Tyer face and she ran to Eric, throwing her arms around him, everything was great, she thought, everything was absolutely perfect.