I'm crying right now. Why? This is the LAST chapter in my story! Thanks to anyone and everyone who reviewed/favorited/followed Living Life To The Fullest. Y'all have been great! And, finally, as always read and review!

PPOV

This couldn't be happening. The irrational side of me kept hoping that Madison would reconsider. She never did. Her mother came in and promptly kicked me out of the room. I couldn't do anything to resist. I was numb, frozen with shock. My imprint would soon become a vampire. Madison wouldn't be Madison anymore. I don't care what that brainwashing leech told her. We couldn't watch each other grow old (if she did find a human cure). We couldn't get married. We couldn't have children. We couldn't be together.

Part of me wondered why I imprinted on her in the first place if she was just going to turn into a vampire. I knew the answer before the question could properly form in my head. She was my soul mate. She was my savior too. Madison saved me from the downwards spiral my life was quickly approaching. She saved me without even realizing it. I knew that I saved her too – in a way. It was my love for her that gave her the strength to open up the bottle that was her feelings she'd kept in for so long. I gave her the strength to realize – regardless of what she kept saying about how she accepted dying – she wanted to live. I gave her the strength to have a second chance at life.

"Paul." I heard my name being called stiffly. "Madison would like a word with you. You may enter." Madison's mother, whose name I never bothered to remember, walked down the hall away from me.

"You came," she said surprised.

"You asked," I countered.

"True. I don't know if I have a right to ask you to do a few things for me afterwards. Will you?" She asked hesitantly.

"Anything," I swore. Just don't do it and we could have anything!

"My mother has spent her entire life focused solely on me. She told me that she's goin' to stay here because she wants me to be able to always find her. I think she should move on. We all know that I ain't able to stay here – I'm goin' to stay with some of the Cullens' relations in Alaska. They have the same, umm, eatin' habits as the Cullens.

"The second thing regards you. I know what happens when a wolf loses his imprint: It destroys them. I want you to move on. I know that right now you're thinkin' that that ain't goin' to be no problem, but it will. When the time comes," I amended. "I want you to continue to live your life. I want you to fall in love with someone you can grow old with while you watch your grandchildren playin' in y'alls yard.

"When you feel at your lowest, I want you to imagine that. I want you to picture yourself happy and in love with someone because it will happen. Wolves do have the ability to move on from their imprints whether they want to believe so or not. I also want one more thing if it's not too much trouble . . ." She began.

"What?"

"I want you to know that I am goin' to live. I'm goin' to be okay," she whispered.

"Fine. Dr. Dracula is here with the medicine he'll use to change you. Are you going to do it here?" With all these people around? What if Doc loses his control?

She scoffed. "Of course not. He's goin' to put the morphine in syringes and take them back to his house. He'll change me there. The car's probably waitin' for me. I got officially discharged from the hospital before I sent Mom to get you. Push my wheelchair to the car?" She asked hopefully.

"Sure," I agreed, thinking that this was my last chance to really be with her.

She quietly got into the chair, and we made our way to the elevators. Neither of us spoke. I almost stopped her wheelchair from exiting the elevator because just beyond the hospital was the car that would take her to her own "death." She couldn't get in it if she didn't get out of the elevator. But I didn't. I knew she could never be happy otherwise. I knew she would never be happy dying while she knew there was another option for her.

We made it to the car.

"I love you," her voice cracked.

"I love you too. I love you so much Madison," I said sadly.

"I'm goin' to be okay. I promise."

With a sweet kiss I knew I'd remember forever she got into the car and drove away.