The man, the same man, got a new life, new job and a new name. His name is now Jeremy Feather-Top and works as a mechanic. He has a stuck up wife who believes in supernatural stuff and treats him like dirt. "WHERE IS MY SHOES?! JEREMY!" the pig face wife said. Jeremy just stood there staring into space. "Well if you're never going to pay me attention... JEREMY! Listen you little sh*t" Jeremy turned to look at the grumpy old hag of a wife. He didn't make a sound. She found her shoes without talking and slammed the door behind her as she left.
Jeremy did the same. Went in his rusty and old morry and drove to work. He stepped inside his work and looked around. He then went to work on a fancy black and red Ferrari. One of his mates stepped over to see him. "So how is the wife going?" Jeremy said nothing. "If I were you, I would go to check to see what she is up to." "She has been acting weird around Jonathon." He quickly turned around and stared at his friends face in confusion. "You mean my wife's ex boyfriend?" Jonathon is the strongest, tallest and most handsome man of all. Jeremy ran out the door without saying where he is going. He hopped in his morry and sped to his wife's work place. Without any doubt, Jeremy new something fishy was going on. He kicked down his wife's office door. And Jonathon and his dirty wife was there having some sexual content too disturbing to explain... "What the f*ck?! Jeremy!" she wraps herself with a blanket to cover her privates. "Who is this?!" Jonathon questioned in confusion. "Ummm..." "You mean you've never told him about me? I'm her husband! Oh I'm so sorry for disturbing your little play time." He ran out the room. The stuck up wife didn't see to give a crap. Her fingers walked up Jonathon's leg. "So where we...?" Jonathon got off the table and started to dress in embarrassment "So you have a husband do you... I knew you were still that double dater hag you used to be." He put back on his pants and left the room. She was speechless, sobbing on the desk. "Now I can't have any more sexual content!"
As Jeremy was speechless he saw the most beautiful young girl. He kept giving her strange looks as he tried to figure where he has seen her from. The face was familiar. He had an idea of who she could be, "But thats impossible!" He heard a clinking noise as if it was a metal bracelet. It was coming towards him. "Can I help you sir?" the young lady spoke. Can I please see your wrist? "Umm... sure." She put out her skinny wrist and showed Jeremy. A small bracelet tightly squeezing her wrist saying 'Cassandra Feather-Top' He was speechless. "It was there on my wrist when I apparently died and re-lived! Can you believe that?!" "No. I really can't..."
He say's "I was there on that day and actually... I was the one who put that on your wrist."
"Who are you again?" asked Cassie in surprise. "Jeremy Feather-Top. But you can call me Dad." "Daddy?" said Cassie in Joy "my baby girl!" They grasped in huge joy.
