For all of you who wonder what happened to everyone, here you go!

I made this as I listened to "The Mortician's Daughter" by Black Veil Brides a million times, so that's why i added it in here. It's a REALLY good song!

Enjoy!*One Year Later*

"Come on!" Clare called from the bottom of the steps. "You're going to be late for your own graduation! Let's move!"

"I'm coming!" Eli answered. He tied his left Conserve shoe lace. He may be forced to wear this stupid blue… thing, as he like to put it, but they could not stop him from wearing his own shoes. That's for shoe. He reached for his cap on his bed. Clare insisted he wear it. He lifted it and a piece of pap, rolled up, fell out. "What the…" He opened it.

...

Dear Daddy (in the past anyway),

Hey, Daddy! I hoped you're doing well! I'm sorry I couldn't stay to talk to you, but my locket's time travel affects are wearing off. When you read this 9or should read this), it'll be about two years before me. Be prepared!

So, when we got back, I talk to the future you about my separation anxiety. He had realized the problem long ago, but refused to come to terms with it. Go figure. I've been going to therapy for about a year now and I've got to say it's really helped me. Though I had to take summer school, I passed the 3rd grade and 4th grade English. Thank for helping me.

School still sucks. I mean, don't get me wrong, 4th grade and the 5th grade English papers I have to do are easy, but these kids still totally think I'm a freak, except for Brookie, obviously. She's tried to help me with the whole "fitting in" thing, but it's not really me.

Although, I did meet this nice dude, Brady. He's in my 4th grade class and he's the only person who will talk to me (Brookie got put in a different class). He loves all the bands I do: Three Days Grace, Escape the Fate, and Black Veil Brides. He think's cheerleaders are just an excuse for girls to wear really short skirts to get guys attention. He's seven, which means he's skipped grades like me and he's only a year older than me! He's always dressed to match his hair: in black. He loves to surprise me and scare me and make me laugh and I'm rambling on, but… He's just so sweet. One time, at recess, we were sitting on the swings and he started singing "The Mortician's Daughter" by Black Veil Brides to me. Am I too young to say I'm in love? I don't care. I think I am.

Little Adam's doing well. You'll be proud of him. He said his first word the morning after we got back to future: Morty .Oh, he's a rambunctious two-year-old, but he's usually never in trouble. Take after mom, I guess. The day care ladies love his blonde tined red hair and his big green eyes. I'm seriously, that's all I hear when Mom picks up Little Adam after she picks me up from school. "Oh, look at those precious eyes!" "Oh, and that reddish hair!" "Adorable" It makes me sick. Though I should be proud that my brother's a ladies man… you don't realize how hard I laughed when I wrote that. But, anyway, he's always around Mom. He's at that stage in a toddler's life where he doesn't like her out of his sight. I guess some don't outgrow that (*Cough* *Hack* me! *Cough*).

Well, it turns out our 'Save KC' plan worked out for the best. Aunt Jenna, Uncle KC, and Brookie are all doing well. After we left, they patched things up. KC realized he was being totally unreasonable about the whole pregnancy thing and they went back to sucking each other's faces whenever they could. They got married a year after Brookie was born.

I would tell you about yourself and Mom, but I'm going to let you live that on your own.

I hope you guys are doing well and I'll see you in about two years. Tell Mom I said, "Hey!"

Love,

Julia

...

He lowered the note, smiling, but worried at the same time. It was a relief to know that his future kids were doing well, but… his daughter had a crush. Note to self: Brady=Nowhere near my daughter.

"Come on, Eli, let's…" Clare ran into his room. She looked down at the note. "What's that?"

"Julia said hey," Eli smiled. He handed Clare the note, before putting his arm over her shoulders and walking downstairs. "Oh, and one more thing: keep your eyes peeled for a Brady in the future."

*Two Years Later*

"Eli!" Clare called from the bathroom of their college dorm. "You might want to come here."

"Coming!" He ran to the door way. "What is it..?" He stared at the stick on the counter. He saw two pink lines on the top. "Julia?"

Clare smiled. "Julia!"

Well, how did you like it? Do you want me to do a second one? I'm not sure if I should do a sequel or start a completely different story. Review and tell me which one!

Thanks for Reading!