Last chapter!!! I can't believe I actually finished. Although it's kinda sad that it is over. =( I had a lot of fun doing this. Thanks for being patient with me and sticking with my story. I know it probably had some bumpy spots. Thanks again. And I'll be posting another story at some point. It'll be about Interview with a campfire of Rugrats.

Once they got to the prom, they saw that everyone was already there. Hannah stayed away from the cheerleaders. Zack probably already told them and the rest of the football team what happened. Hannah saw one of them looking around. She tried to duck out of line of site. "Hannah!" Too late, Veronica had already spotted her. Veronica signaled to two other girls and walked over. "Hannah, I heard you dumped Zack for some creep." Hannah rolled her eyes, "I turned him down, yes. But it was to go with Orson, and he's not a creep, he's a really nice guy." She pointed over to Orson and the girls looked. "Zack said that guy attacked him while he was in the park. Why would you go out with someone like that," another girl said. Zack said what! That dirty liar! Hannah felt like driving his head five yards with a six-iron. "That's not what happened," Hannah said, trying hard to keep her voice level, "He attacked me and Orson. He's been lying through his teeth to you guys."

"Hannah, that really hurts." Hannah spun to face Zack.

"What do you want?"

"Nothing. Where's your date." He spat out the word date as if it where poison. Hannah just glared. Orson came up to the group and his eyes showed his anger when he saw Zack, even though his face didn't. He led Hannah away from them while giving Zack a poisonous glare.

"What did they want," he asked as they made their way to the other side of the dance floor. Orson felt like something was wrong. Zack was really getting on his nerves. After what Zack did in the park the other night, Orson wasn't about to let his guard down. "They wanted to know why I had rejected Zack and came with you. I told them."

Orson smiled and hugged Hannah a little before Anne and her date came and sat down with them. "Wow! This place is pumping," Anne said and punched the air with her fist. Hannah laughed and momentarily forgot that Zack even existed.

The hours went by and Hannah was so caught up with having fun, that she didn't notice Sam sneaking in through the gym doors.

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Zack watched as Hannah danced with the vampire. His plan at the park might not have worked, but he was sure this one would. It was simple really. He would distract Hannah long enough for Sam to grab Orson. After that Sam would make sure that Orson never came back. Zack couldn't wait to set the plan in motion. Just then he spotted Sam coming through the double doors. He started to walk toward Hannah.

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Hannah saw Zack approaching yet again. Didn't he ever quit!? She walked back to Orson, but Zack grabbed he arm. "Come on Hannah. Just one dance," he said and drug her to the dance floor. She couldn't break loose from his grip. She cursed herself for not taking athletics. If she would've she wouldn't be in this situation. She guessed she might as well try and get information from him. She just hoped Orson would understand what she was trying to do.

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Meanwhile, Orson was at the punch bowl. He'd never had so much fun. All the other dances he'd been to were the formal ones. He had to dance with all the council's daughters and granddaughters. He hated that. They were all stuck up, not down to earth and sweet like Hannah. He walked back to the table but Hannah wasn't there. Orson looked around, and once again felt that something was terribly wrong. He looked around and found her dancing with that creep. Before he could walk over there, someone grabbed him from behind. He was carried outside and he noticed it was Sam. That's what Zack had been doing. He wanted to get Hannah away from him so Sam could get him. He had to get away. This guy already caused a lot of damage to him with just one punch.

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Hannah had been getting information from Zack when she realized what he was up to. 'Of course, that's why he wanted to dance! He's just trying to let Sam get to Orson!' Hannah broke out of his grasp so quickly that he couldn't get a grip on her. She didn't see him at the table, and he wasn't with Anne and her date. Sam probably already got Orson. That means he must be outside.

She ran out in time to see Sam dragging Orson toward the park. She knew there was no way she could get Orson back on her own. Going back into the gym, she got Anne. "Come on. Zack's at it again."

Anne and Hannah ran toward the park. "I swear when I get my hands on Zack he is so dead," Anne said. Hannah understood why she was mad. This was supposed to be the best night of their lives. Now Zack just had to be jealous and try to kill Hannah's date. What an ass! They followed Sam and Orson to the far side of the park. "Hold on. We need more help," Hannah said. She was right. If Psycho Sam could make a vampire bleed, then surely he could kill two teenage girls that could barely run two miles.

"We could call the cops," Anne said as they watched the two figures from behind a tree. Hannah nodded in agreement. She got out her phone (Thank god she insisted on bringing a purse that could hook to her dress). "Hello? I'm at the park, and Psycho Sam is about to kill my boyfriend," Hannah didn't really like the police, most were idiots, but she knew they would send the really tough guys. "Yes, Psycho Sam." She hung up a second later.

"They're sending some people, but they said the nearest cop was about three miles away." Anne sighed with frustration. It could take them twenty minutes to get there. By then Orson would be a pile of jelly!

"Come on Anne, we've got to stall him."

"How?"

"Maybe we can freak him out." Hannah looked through her purse and found some hairspray and a lighter. Okay, no, she doesn't smoke. Her dad always carried one with him, and he said that she should too. She never thought she'd actually use it. Good thing she payed attention in science class too. Hannah got near Sam and turned the lighter on. She sprayed some of the hair stuff and lit it on fire. Sam jumped back as it almost hit him. "Hannah," Orson said in shock. Anne and Hannah ran up to Orson with Hannah narrowly dodging a punch from Sam. The police still weren't here and Sam wasn't known to stay on the ground for long.

"Orson what should we do, "Hannah asked as they back up toward the entrance of the park. "I want you two to get out of here," he replied. They turned around when they heard running behind them. To their dismay it wasn't the police. It was Zack, and he had just blocked the way out of the park. "I really hope the police get here soon," Anne whispered. By the time Sam had gotten off the ground, the police were now at the start of the park. Zack looked back frantically. "Sam grab the guy and get out of here," he yelled. Sam lunged toward Orson, but Hannah and Anne tripped him as if he were a nerd at the top of the stairs.

The next thing they know the police were handcuffing Sam. "Come on kids," one said and led them out of the park. The police called their parents, but Hannah had to give an explanation to why Orson's parents couldn't be contacted.

Hannah's parents immediately took her and Orson home after they got to the park. Hannah didn't care that they couldn't go back to the prom. She was just happy that Orson was OK.

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After they got cleaned up, Hannah and Orson sat down and watched a movie. Hannah's parents agreed to it only because the two teenagers were supposed to still be at the prom.

Hannah cuddled next to Orson. "It was an interesting night wasn't it," he said to her. "Ya, and I loved it."

"How are you going to tell your parents," Hannah asked.

"Don't know, but I'll figure it out."

They kissed each other and didn't even bother to watch the movie. They both knew how his father will act. They just hoped he wouldn't faint.