I took the poll down only because I just wound up killing them all. All's well that ends well. And it's the last chapter!!!!!!!!!! !!!!!!!!! Oh well sequel and other stories are coming up.

Chapter 14

Kimmy's POV

"Never let go." I said to Nick as we hugged quite closely. The contours of his body made me feel safe. But that didn't last long because Haley was watching with the guards. She sent the guards at us charging. Rhianna was dead in the other room.

"Get them!" Kirsten shouted. Nick shot her in the mouth when I was open. Melanie surrendered herself. I pity her. Jay and Alec charged but Keelin shot them. Still in her blood stained wedding dress. Joe and Kevin came out. They shot Crispin and Haley screamed in horror. They got ready to shoot Haley.

"Wait…now it's personal. I wanna kill her." I said and grabbed the gun from Kevin. I went over to Haley and kicked her in the stomach making her double over in agony. I lifted her head up.

"Welcome to hell bitch!" I screamed and shot her in the head. The cops came in just then.

"Awww…I was gonna do that." The cop said and I couldn't help but giggle.

Later

I was in their car driving home. I mean our house. Yeah, I said our, because Nick and I got it all to ourselves. Joe and Keelin got a different one.

"Kimmy are you ok? You're pretty focused." Nick asked.

"Yeah I'm fine. I was just thinking about these two flashbacks I had."

"What were they about?"

"My childhood.

"Should I ask or no?" Kevin asked.

"I don't care I'll tell. One of the images was where I saw my father killed. I was watching when the car fell; the image of his face was shocking. His eyes were wide open. The second one was where I saw my brother killed right in front of my eyes. He was killed by my own mother. I told my brother how much I would miss him, and when he went to heaven to tell my father and god I said hi, how I loved him, and how he wasn't going to be here anymore. And this one cop he really felt my pain. Seeing people die right in your faces. My brother died for me, and I will never forget it."

"How old were you?"

"I was 8 when my mother beat me with a wrench. And I shouldn't have said that."

"A WRENCH???!!!!!" Joe screamed.

"Yes but that's not the point. I saw my brother get stabbed in the chest and instantly die in my face…but he stood up for me while my mom was…well…yeah…then that happened."

"What was his name? Like full name?" Nick asked.

"James Zachary Smith. Why?"

"Where was he buried?"

"Sacramento's St. Joseph Cemetery. Why?"

"Just wondering."

Nick's POV

I was texting Joe to go to the cemetery. He turned onto the street because we were in Sacramento anyway. We arrived shortly after.

"Why are we here?"

"I thought you might want to talk to him once again."

"What do you mean?"

"You can still talk to people once they're gone. C'mon." She got out of the car and told the other guys to stay here. I got out behind her. We were strolling through the cemetery when she found his grave.

"There it is…my brother."

"Well sit and talk…c'mon." I said and sat on the grass. Then she did right next to me.

"Well, James, I have news. I got married! Surprise! To a big strong, cute, funny, music player. Not like and Mp3 or IPod. I'm famous and my CD went double platinum. Surprise! Again! I still miss you and Oh I'm 18. I know you wouldn't like it, me being 18 and married. But hey I got pregnant then lost the little child inside of me. Oh well I'm over just gotta keep trying. And my husband is Nick Jonas he dated the daughter of Billy Ray Cyrus. The skunk Miley. You used to love Billy Ray. Nick say hello you were the one who told me to talk to him."

"Umm…Hi. Your sister is an awesome, sexy, musically talented, funny person. And I love her. So much you would be proud of her right now." I said looking at her.

"Look James, I really miss you. I always will. I wish I could see you again badly. I want you to see how much the world has changed 10 years later. You would be 25. You would have a wife because a lot of girls were attracted to you. I saw some of them you brought home. The only thing you didn't have was musical talent. Trust me I heard you sing. I miss you, I wish you could see me now and how grown up I am. I want you to go onstage with me but in a way you will. You are in a special section of my heart. I love you as much as my husband, which is a lot. If it's OK with Nick then I wish to name one of my children after you. James Zachary Smith Jonas the Second. I miss you I miss you I miss you. And I wish you could have helped me these past few weeks. I really needed you. I promise I'll come back when I get the chance. Goodbye." She said as she blinked away tears. I hugged her close to me. We sat there for a few minutes in silence besides the quiet sobs Kimmy let out. This was a weak moment. I have never seen her like this but it was ok.

"I'm ok. It was good to symbolically talk to him again." She said.

"We can go? You're OK? I'm sorry but this place gives me the creeps." She laughed a little.

"Yes we can go and yeah it is a little creepy. C'mon." She said standing up and smoothing her dress out. Why bother? It was ripped a lot. She shivered and I gave her my coat. We walked back to the car with my arm around her. I was glad we were together again. We got in the car that Joe made to look like the A-Team's car.

"So everything's good? Everyone is somewhat happy?" Joe asked

"Just fine. Kimmy said it was good to symbolically talk to her brother again."

2 hours later

Kimmy and I were at our house. Joe and Keelin finally moved out. YES! The house was now ours. I was making Kimmy some Iced tea. She was plopped on the couch watching the notebook. A romance movie. But it was her favorite romance movie. Her favorite movies were mostly gory or funny or inappropriate. She changed the channel. Huh? The Hannah Montana movie was on. I gagged loudly when I was on the couch and she had her iced tea on the table. She laughed. Then she flipped of the TV when Miley came on the screen. I almost pissed myself laughing. She put her legs on my lap.

"She's a whore." Kimmy said still looking at the TV.

"How could you look at that thing?" I asked.

"I don't know. It's probably her ugliness. Wait…you dated and kissed her. Look who's talking.

"Big deal I was desperate."

"Whatever stops the tears." She said as she took a sip of her Iced Tea.

"You punched her."

"Your point is what exactly?"

"I almost died holding in my laughter." I said looking at her.

"I was going to if Robby ray didn't show up." She looked at me. There's that feeling again. The tingle I wanna mingle. We were on the couch and I mounted her like a lion.

"What the hell Nick?!!" I gave her a look. "Oh…well…let's go!"

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