... *Sighs* You know what? Might as well. This will be the last Sequel FOR NOW. Since Summer's coming to an end soon I won't have time to work on any more sequels. Plus I REALLY wanna do my new series. Probably next summer I'll pick up where this series left off. I'm also writing the sequel because I love you guys so your welcome :D

For this, I would say that this sequel won't have a lot of suspense or action. Just some R&R and junk. So don't get too excited. This sequel probably won't end with a cliffhanger either. So... Yeah.

I do NOT own Monsters Inc or University T-T

Flames will be used to roast sausages

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Randall sat on the edge of his bed, clutching his abdomen and groaning in pain.

"Cramps?" Mary murmured as she turned on the lamp.

"Yeah." Randall grunted. Now wasn't a good time to be having these cramps. As a matter of fact, he's been having cramps off and on for four years now! And it was starting to get on his nerves that he couldn't get a good night's sleep. Not that he's been having cramps everyday. Mary has told him a million times to go see a doctor. But he assures her that it's probably nothing.

"Better take your painkillers." Mary yawned.

"I know." Randall grumbled as he took some pills before going back to bed.

"Randy..." Mary whispered, "You should see a doctor. I don't think these cramps will be going away anytime soon."

Randall smiled, "Mary, I've gone through far WORSE. These cramps are nothing."

But even the lizard was starting to have his doubts. These cramps are always at his abdominal region. As much as he hates to admit it but maybe he really should see a doctor. After four years of this, there must be something wrong. Sighing he finally surrendered, "I'll go see one first thing in the morning."

Mary smiled. Feeling a bit victorious inside. Now she can only hope that it wasn't too late...

...

Randall and Mary waited patiently in the small room for the doctor to return with the results. Don't think Randall was too fond with the tests he had to take. And don't get him started with the catscan. He didn't want to know what was in that juice he had to drink. The tests were the reason why he didn't want to go to the hospital in the first place. That, and his doctor is VERY annoying.

The door opened and a slender monster holding a tablet entered the room. "Well, Mr. Boggs, I have some good news. And some disturbing news." he said without looking up from the tablet.

Disturbing news? Randall thought. Hopefully it wasn't the same as bad news. "What's the good news?" he asked.

"Well the good news is, you're in perfect health and condition. There doesn't appear to be anything wrong with your abdominal region."

Randall smiled in relief. "What's the disturbing news?" Mary asked.

The doctor appeared hesitant at first. But he cleared his voice and read from his tablet. "This disturbing news is, your husband has been pregnant."

"WHAT?!" the couple exclaimed in unison.

"Yes, according to the catscan results we've found signs of an earlier pregnancy. But it appears that you've given birth to a healthy child."

"But..." Randall whispered, "How is that possible? I mean, I don't remember doing 'it' with another guy."

The doctor rubbed his chin in thought. "Hmm. You were in a state of amnesia four years ago, am I correct?" he asked.

Randall nodded. Of course. Ever since his return his family took him to the doctors to get checked if there was anything wrong with him. Thankfully, he was in perfect condition. But he kept on getting this nagging feeling that he was forgetting something. But he never understood what until now.

"It is possible, during your amnesiac state, you could've had a child with someone else."

Randall started to shake slightly, "But...what happened to that child then? My son and his friends didn't see a child with me when they found me and brought me home."

"That child could be with the father. It is highly likely."

Randall was silent. After getting a prescription for some medication to stop the cramps he and Mary silently went home. Once home they settled down in the living room. "I don't believe it," he whispered, "I had a child?"

Mary rubbed her husband's back lovingly. "It's going to be okay, Randy." she whispered. But Randall shook his head.

"No it's NOT." he said sadly, "My child is out there with a maniac. A maniac who is probably filling their head with lies and manipulating then into a psycho. The thought makes me sick, Mary!" Randall buried his face in his hands. From what his kids had told him, Johnny's children were just as vicious and deadly as him. His own children! It's thoughts like that that makes him think those kids are better off dead.

"It's going to be okay, Randy." Mary said comfortly, "We'll think of something. We'll find that child and bring him home."

Randall shook his head sadly. "I doubt they would even recognize me." he said, "Who knows what Johnny's been filling their head with."

You've got mail

Randall looked over to his laptop, which was on the dining table. He went over and retrieved it before going back to the couch. Mary watched him enter his inbox and click on the new letter labeled, 'Unknown'. Randall clicked on it. The e-mail read:

Meet me at the park tonight at 8 'o clock sharp.

I have a special surprise for you.

Tell the police and you'll never see it for yourself.

-J

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Yeeeeeeeeep. Now I would have to say this, Atlas is now four years old.

Please R&R and have a nice day/night ^-^