So I realized me and Cat were not getting any closer to finishing this book, so I volunteered to write the rest of it. Cat's been dealing with school stuff so she said I could finish it. Here you guys go! The long awaited final chapter! Play song when you see the lyrics. XD

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~3rd Person POV~

It was early in the morning now. In the dining room, Mitch sat quietly. Neither said a word as they ate the pieces of bread provided by Ian. Mitch pulled apart the fresh bread and tossed a piece into his mouth. As he continued to eat, he found his thoughts drifting to his father and his friends in the village. I wonder what he's doing right now? Maybe he's working on another adventure. And what of Seto and Joseph? What are they doing now? His thoughts were cut off when a large knock sounded throughout the castle.

"C'est étrange. I thought no one knew of this castle?" Mitch questioned quietly to himself.

Mitch stood from his seat at the table and walked out into the hall. Having been in the castle for a few days now, Mitch had been able to learn of all the hallways and rooms that inhabited the castle. Mitch ran down halls, passing Lachlan and Rob who had just come out of the library.

Mitch stopped at the front entrée to see Jerome had already had beat him to the door. Jerome, not noticing Mitch's presence, opened the door to reveal Seto and Joseph.

Jerome quietly walked to the front door as there was a knock "Mon Dieu, No one knows of my palace." He opened the door to reveal Seto and Joseph.

"Qui es-tu?" Jerome muttered with a slight growl.

"Jerome! Those are my copains! Let them in S'il vous plaît!"

"Bein! Bein!" Jerome walked to the side allowing the two men to pass.

"Merci! We are truly grateful. Mitch! We have mal news." Seto explained, his face showing stress and fear.

"Qu'est-ce qui ne va pas? What is wrong?" Mitch spoke, sounding worried as he watched his two friends give him and Jerome looks of fear.

"It's your père Mitch! He has told Ty of Jerome and wants him to get you back!" Joseph said.

Mitch and Jerome looked at each other.

"Mon Dieu! Father!" Mitch yelled worryingly.

Vikk appeared, and hopped over to where the four men stood. "Do not worry, Misour, I will watch out for Ty," Vikk ticked.

"Merci beaucoup! Thank you Vikk!" Mitch exclaimed happily.

"Come, let me show you where you may sleep," Jerome muttered hesitantly.

Seto and Joseph smiled gratefully at Jerome as Mitch's thoughts went to his father again. Why did he ask Ty for help? He thought as he trailed behind Jerome and his friends as Jerome showed them the castle. Knowing Ty, he probably asked for my hand in marriage. But why would Crainer agree?

Jerome led the men towards the fully furnished rooms, "One of you may stay here," Jerome said walking into the large bedroom. The gray walls were contrasted with the large painting and the bright white carpet. "The other can stay over there," he pointed across the hall to a second room.

"Joseph, do you care which room you have?" Seto asked.

"Non, Misour. I do not mind," Joseph said politely.

"Okay, you may have this room if you wish."

"I'm okay with that."

The men separated to see their rooms.

This is a lovely room Joseph thought to himself I feel bad for using the prince's room though.

Mitch watched as his two friends walked into their separate rooms. His anxiety was slowly growing with each minute. He knew what Ty was capable of, and he feared for his newfound friends. Jerome noticed the sudden tension and turned to Mitch with a worried look.

"Mitch, what is the matière? What is troubling you?" Jerome asked, laying a comforting han- paw on Mitch's shoulder.

"It's just.... The problem with Ty." Mitch explained as he ran a hand through his brown hair. "I know what he can do. And I know he will not hesitate to tuer you when he finds us."

"Well, I know we can take him on." Jerome stated, showing courage in his dark brown eyes.

"You're right. I guess we should have a little faith." Mitch said, his tense posture calming slightly.

"And perhaps we can do a little something after we deal with Ty." Jerome said, smiling a little bit.

"What will we do?" Mitch asked as he felt the heat rise to his cheeks.

"We could have a dance! It shall be you, me, your friends, and the servants of the castle. I promise, we won't have to worry about a thing." Jerome said, offering his paw to the caramel eyed boy.

"That. Sounds like a wonderful idea." Mitch said grabbing Jerome's paw and allowing Jerome to drag him away into a deeper part of the castle.

From behind his closed door, Seto listened to the two flirt with each other and smiled. They are getting there Lady Elizabeth . Your visions are slowly coming true. But I fear Ty will get in the way.

The men walked over to the ballroom, flirting and laughing. When they finally reached it, the rest of the castle staff was hiding in the shadows and started to sing.

I used to rule the world

Chunks would load when I gave the word

Now every night I go stow away

Hide from the mobs I used to slay

They once were terrified

Every time I looked into their eyes

Villagers would cheer my way

For a hero I was, that's what they'd say

One minute we had it all

Next our world began to fall

Away from all that it had once become

They all cried for my help, but I stood there numb

I gaze off into the boundless skyline

Noteblock choirs playing in the sunshine

Turn 'round pick up my sword and wield

The blade that once forced evil mobs to yield

And hope one day that this chaos and

Destruction turns for the better

Never a bow in hand

That was when I ruled the land

It was the creepers and Skeletons

Blew down the doors and boxed us in

Arrows whizzing by like streaks of light

I tried all that I could to stay and fight

As the undead roamed the street

Families broken at my feet

Life itself suspended by a thread

Oh, why is it that I wasn't dead

I gaze off into the boundless skyline

Noteblock choirs playing in the sunshine

Turn 'round pick up my sword and wield

The blade that once forced evil mobs to yield

If this battle should leave me slain

I know Herobrine will call my name

Better to take a stand

That was when I ruled the land

I gaze off into the boundless skyline

Noteblock choirs playing in the sunshine

Turn 'round pick up my sword and wield

The blade that once forced evil mobs to yield

If this battle should leave me slain

I know Herobrine will call my name

Better to take a stand

That was when I ruled the land

The two men walked into the center of the ballroom and danced while the rest of the castle sang.

As they finished the dance, the two love-birds smiled at each other; getting lost in each other's eyes. Joseph and Seto, having arrived half way through, smiled happily at the two in the middle of the room. Tears ran down their faces at the beautiful sight.

Seto could feel a presence in the room and knew it was Mitch's mother, watching over him. Mitch took a deep breath and laid his head on Jerome's chest as they held each other close.

"Merci Jerome. I really needed that." Mitch said, his voice muffled into Jerome's chest.

"I'd do anything for you...." Jerome thought as he held Mitch.

"I think I finally know what my mother was talking about so long ago," Mitch thought, nearly bursting into tears.

"Mitch, mer-," Jerome said, a crash at the front door interrupting him, "there's no time, Ty is here!"

"Joseph! Seto! Can you guys help us?" Mitch asked, looking to his only friends in the world, minus those in the castle of course.

"We'll do what we can." Seto said, beginning dragging Joseph out of the ballroom.

Preston hopped in with the last ax dragging behind him, "Misour Jerome, take this."

"Merci." Jerome picked up the ax, "Misour Seto, Misour Joseph, there should be some other weapons in the garden, follow Preston." Jerome shouted to the men as Preston hurriedly hopped away leading the men.

"Thank you Misour! Take care of yourselves!" Seto shouted back; him and Joseph following after Preston.

Jerome led Mitch to the front, "Stay behind me, he's here for you."

Mitch nodded. While Jerome wa turned around, Mitch rushed over to a suit of armor and grabbed the sword it held then quickly returned to behind Jerome.

Jerome hurried over to the door and opened it, not letting the men who stood there see himself or Mitch. Confused as to how the door opened by itself, the men cautiously walked in.

"Where are they?" Ty's voice boomed throughout the castle.

"I do not know, Misour," Crainer's voice trembled.

Mitch's eyes watered as he heard the voice of his father. He held a hand over his mouth to stop the sobs from escaping.

"Well keep looking! The faster we find this beast and kill it, the faster I can marry Mitch." Ty exclaimed loudly, scaring most of his followers.

"S-so that's what h-he wants," Mitch stuttered, "I-I knew it... But why would my father agree to it?"

Jerome, hidden by the shadows, glared heavily at Ty.

"I won't let you have him. He's mine!" Jerome thought as he gripped the last axe tightly.

Mitch held onto Jerome noticing his tenseness. "Jerome, calm down, we need the others first." He whispered calmly.

Jerome nodded, but kept his tense posture.

"Where are they? They should've been here by now." Jerome whispered to himself.

Mitch watched as Ty and his men walked around the main foyer. The men were searching everywhere, getting closer and closer to where Jerome and Mitch hid.

"Please hurry guys!" Mitch thought worriedly.

Meanwhile, Preston was leading Seto and Joseph through the most complicated route he could in order to keep them hidden. They ran through the corridors hurriedly and passed Ty and his men, without them noticing.

"Okay we can run to the entrance. Let's go!" Preston whispered leading the men back to the large door.

Joseph and Seto nodded and booked it through the door. Once outside and out of sight, the trio let out sighs of relief.

"Veins um guys! We need to hurry!" Preston stated as he began to hop away to the tool shed.

Seto and Joseph jogged after him, keeping a careful watch in case some of Ty's men stayed outside. Eventually, they reached a small wooden toolshed. Looking at each other, the duo opened the toolshed.

The men grabbed the closest things they could use as a weapon. Joseph grabbed a long handled shovel as Seto grabbed a hoe.

"Okay! Now that we got some armes we need to go back and help!" Seto said, rushing back to the castle doors.

"Hey Chapeau cul! Look over here!" Seto yelled, gaining the attention of Ty and his men.

*This is the part where I fully take over XD*

As Ty and his men were occupied, Mitch and Jerome began to sneak away from the main area. But with their luck, one person spotted them.

"Ty! Over there! It's Mitch and the bête!" Bashur exclaimed, pointing to the retreating figures.

Grabbing onto Mitch, Bashur pulled the struggling figure away.

"Mitch!" Jerome exclaimed as Ty and some of his men began to surround him.

"Jerome!" Mitch called back as he was thrown into a carriage with Seto and Joseph.

"Mitch! How do we get out of here? We're locked in!" Joseph exclaimed.

"And I can't use my magic! They probably got someone to put a magic draining spell on the cart!" Seto said as he tried to use his magic.

Sacre bleu! What can we do!?

"I need to get out now! Ty is gonna kill Jerome if I don't stop him!" I said loudly, trying to think of a plan.

"I think I can help." A voice said from below the seat.

Looking down, the boys discovered Preston beginning to burn a hole in the bottom of the carriage.

"Preston! Dieu merci! You're here!" Mitch exclaimed as Preston finished carving.

"Hurry Mitch! We must find Ty before he Tue Misour Jerome!" Preston stated, leading the three boys through the hole and out of the cart.

Rushing into the castle, they watched as the inhabitants of the castle attacked Ty's men. Rob and Lachlan were attacking someone byp pouring scalding hot water on them. Vikk was running around using his alarm to annoy the people. Jen was walking around crushing people with her body. And Jess was running around making people sneeze.

"Everyone is doing their best to occuper Ty's men. Me, Joseph, and Seto will stay here and Aidez-moi. Mitch, you go find Jerome! Save him!" Preston exclaimed.

Mitch nodded his head and ran off. He ran past everyone and began to travel up the long winding stairs. Before he could get any farther, a shining object attacked his vision making him stop. It was Jerome's axe.

"COME OUT AND FIGHT ME YOU MONSTRE!" Ty exclaimed as he walked around the castle's roof.

Jerome kept still as Ty walked by, thinking he was a gargoyle. As soon as Ty was past him, Jerome quietly stood and began to sneak away when he heard something infuriating.

"Mitch will never love someone like you!" Ty yelled loudly as he swung his diamond sword around.

Jerome growled quietly as he approached Ty from behind. Sensing a presence behind him, Ty quickly turned around and barely blocked Jerome's claws. Jerome growled as Ty looked up at him with a smirk.

"You know it's true. Mitch will never amour a beast so ugly, and disgusting as you." Ty said smugly as he attacked Jerome.

Dodging Ty's sword, Jerome ran as Ty struggled to get his sword out of the head of a gargoyle.

"COME BACK YOU BEAST!" Ty raged as he pulled his sword free.

Jerome ran until he could no more. His face was full of fear as he stopped in front of a broken down tower. Turning around, he saw Ty blocking his only exit.

"Time's up bête." Ty said as he raised his sword to deliver the final blow.

Jerome closed his eyes; waiting for the oncoming death.

I'm sorry Mitch. I wish I could tell you how much I love you.

Mitch arrived at one of the towers, only to realize, this was the one that was blocked off. Looking through the cracks, Mitch could just barely make out Jerome and Ty. Mitch watched as Ty raised his sword. Acting quickly, Mitch broke down the barrier and stopped Ty's sword with his axe.

"No one hurts Jerome." Mitch growled as he stared at Ty with a dark glare.

Jerome smiled happily at Mitch as he began to fight Ty. Jerome, having new courage, got up and fought alongside Mitch; slashing at Ty with his claws. The three fought hard against each other. Mitch took the defensive; blocking Ty's attacks while Jerome did attacks of his own.

Seeing their pattern, Ty smirked as he raised his sword to attack Jerome; who had his back turned slightly. Mitch, noticing Ty's change, launched himself in front of Jerome and took the hit. Mitch grunted a little as the sword came into contact with his stomach, but continued to push Ty back. The two successfully pushed Ty to the edge of the roof, causing said man to become fearful.

"Please! Let me vivre!" Ty pleaded, dropping his sword to the ground.

Mitch walked up to him and glared.

"No. You ruined most my life with your ridiculous plans to get me to love you. You mocked me. You mocked my mother. You've mocked Jerome. And you've mocked Crainer. I don't think you deserve a second chance. You were given one already." Mitch growled as he grew closer and closer to Ty.

Inching back in fear, Ty slipped on the wet floor and was sent tumbling down the castle roof. Jerome and Mitch watched as Ty's body crumpled on the grass far below; wincing when they heard the thud.

"We did it. We did it Mitch!" Jerome stated happily as the two looked at each other.

"Yeah. We did." Mitch said, smiling widely.

A rush of pain from his gut caused Mitch to cry out and fall to the ground.

"Mitch! ESt ce que ça va?" Jerome asked worriedly; dropping down next to Mitch.

Mitch shook his head as he revealed the large cut on his stomach, causing Jerome to gasp.

"M-m-mitch? When did this h-h-happen?" Jerome stuttered, tears filling his eyes.

"W-w-while we were f-f-fighting T-t-t-ty. He was a-a-about to k-k-k-kill you. I couldn't l-l-let him do t-t-that to y-y-you." Mitch said, his breathing heavy.

Tears fell out of Jerome's eyes as he pulled Mitch's head into his lap.

"Please don't leave me Mitch." Jerome whispered quietly.

Mitch raised a blood soaked hand and put it against Jerome's face. Jerome leant into Mitch's touch and cried silently.

"I'll never leave you Jerome." Mitch said as tears flowed out his eyes. "I love you too much."

Jerome looked at Mitch with a shocked expression.

"You love me?" Jerome asked, leaning closer.

"I do." Mitch said, closing the distance between them.

The two kissed each other passionately as the rain fell around them. The inhabitants of the castle watched from the tower at the sight, everyone crying. The two pulled away from the kiss and looked at each other.

"Remember our love." Mitch said quietly.

"In the Endstone." Jerome finished as Mitch gave his final breath.

Jerome cried silently as the rain fell. The others looked down in sadness at the loss of their friend. But that all changed when a purple mist surrounded Mitch and Jerome.

Joseph looked at Seto, hoping it would be him, but got a shrug from said person. Turning back, they witnessed all the blood going back into Mitch's body and the cut healing over. Everyone gasped as Mitch opened his eyes and stared lovingly at Jerome who smiled happily.

"Réjouir! Mitch is alive!" Preston said as the purple mist began to surround him and the others.

Joseph and Seto watched as the objects slowly began to turn into normal people. Gasping out, the two looked towards Mitch and Jerome.

Jerome pulled Mitch to his feet and enveloped him into a passionate kiss. As they kissed, Jerome's fur began to disappear; revealing skin and dark brown hair. Mitch gasped as he pulled away and stared into the familiar brown eyes.

"You're..... Humain." Mitch said as he ran a hand over Jerome's cheek.

"Well. Most of moi." Jerome said, pointing to his ears and tail.

Mitch laughed quietly and pulled Jerome into another kiss. The others cheered loudly as they watched the two.

A few weeks later, everyone celebrated as they watched Mitch and Jerome dance at their wedding. The two smiled at eachother as they danced around to Endstone; which they felt was made specially for them.

Seto smiled happily as he watched from behind everyone.

"Thank you Seto, for watching over him." A feminine voice whispered in his ear.

Seto smiled as he replied. "It was my pleasure Elizabeth. Your son is in good hands."

Leaning in, Mitch and Jerome smiled largely as they pulled in for a passionate kiss.

And that, ladies and gentlemen, is the end of our tale. Love can change people. In more ways than one.

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And there we go guys! This is the end of the story. To replace this one, I will be publishing a one shot book for all you guys. I will take request, but it might take a while since I have so many parts already ready. And also, I don't take smut. 

Anyway, I hope you all enjoyed! See you in my other stories!

~Mia <3