Looks like the fight is over. Now let's see what happened to Billy, let me warn you it gets pretty ugly. Review please!!

Danny smiled seeing that Alon was gone as the terrorists ran in and saw their leader was dead.

"As for the rest of you, I suggest you go back to China before I get the media," threatened Danny.

"Ok, good for me," shrugged the Chinese terrorists as they all left the building like nothing happened.

"Are you ok Sam?" Asked Danny as he saw the wound on her rib cage, "oh man, you look awful, you'll need a hospital."

"I'll be fine Danny ugh," said Sam.

"No, you need a metic," told Danny as he carried Sam into his arms and walked to the kitchen, "I heard something from the kitchen while I was fighting with Alon, I'm gonna check it out."

Danny went to the kitchen walking through piles of rubble and broken glass. It was awful around here and some ashes too, from the explosion. You see Jazz sitting down with her legs clutched to her chest with tears streaming down her cheeks and eyeliner smudging her cheeks. He guessed this wasn't good.

"What happened?" Asked Danny.

"Billy," muttered Jazz as she pointed to a boy whose body was smashed by the door and laying face down.

"Oh no," panicked Danny as he removed the door and got Billy out.

Billy barely opened his eyes and smiled.

"Billy, you ok?" Asked Danny.

"I don't know," muttered Billy, "can I see Jazz."

"Sure," smiled Danny as he looked at his sister and nodded.

Jazz came to Billy and held his hand with a smile on her face.

"I'll get some help," told Danny as him and Sam left, "you watch Billy!"

"Don't worry Billy, you're gonna be ok," smiled Jazz wiping her tears.

"Jazz, if I was gonna die, I'd be glad to die just to save our country. Your brother's a great hero and a loyal friend," smiled Billy.

"Yeah he is," smiled Jazz.

"Jazz, I think it's time I went to heaven, but I want you to know that I love you," said Billy as Jazz felt tears dripping down her cheeks.

"I love you too," whispered Jazz, "please don't die."

"I can't," muttered Billy, "come closer."

Jazz moved closer as Billy lifted himself up to reach her lips. Jazz's eyes closed and supported him so he didn't have to use his strength. Jazz then reached to his top lip and Billy's arms were wrapping tightly around Jazz and then soon loosened up. Jazz saw Billy's lips no longer moved as she parted and realized he was gone. She slowly put him down and wrapped her arms around the body and kept crying until her brother came with the hospital.

"It's too late," said Jazz as she ran to her brother and cried on his shoulder with him crying too.

The next day was the funeral. Danny was dressed up in a nice suit including Tucker, Sam was wearing a dark black dress that was turtle necked, Jazz wore a turquoise dress with a black strap, Maddie had her jumpsuit, and Jack had one too except with a tie. Jazz went to the body of once Billy's, it was now inside a casket with his eyes closed and a tuxedo. She lightly kissed his forehead with a tear rolling down her eye.

"If only I believed in him," said a male voice as Jazz turned around to see a freckled man with red hair and glasses he had a suit and tie.

"Who are you?" Asked Jazz.

"I'm his father," told the man, "names James."

"Billy said you never believed in him and that you thought he couldn't do anything right," said Jazz.

"He wasn't the brightest kid and barely made any friends till today. He couldn't even get a girlfriend, but that could be because I never believed that he could make something of himself. I always thought, once a rotten egg, always a rotten egg, but he proved me wrong and now I take everything back. He got himself some friends and may've been a girlfriend too," winked James as Jazz hugged him tightly and broke out crying as he laid an arm around the poor girl, "I'm really sorry."

"Me too," cried Jazz.