OMG! LAST CHAPTER! *screams and runs around in circles*

"So, you hot-wired it?" Johnny asked the teens as they made their way inside his house. Before they had gotten there, they took a quick trip to the lake and pushed the stolen vehicle into the water, watched it sink, then came to Johnny's.

"Yeah, my grandpa showed me when I first met him," Sam answered, giving him a crooked grin. He sat on his couch and ran his fingers through his hair, his eyes wide and his chest heaving, which worried Sam and she went over and sat next to him.

"What the matter?" he looked up at her and saw that she nearly had tears in her eyes and groaned. "Nothing. It's just that…why did you guys go through all that trouble just for me?" The three exchanged looks amongst each other, then said in unison, "Cause we care about you!"

He breathed heavier as he tried his best to smile, but only went into a paroxysm of coughing and hacking, but when he calmed down he finally smiled slightly. "Whoo-hoo! Ah-ha-ha-ha!" Sam smiled so big her back teeth were practically showing as she jumped up and hugged Johnny with all her might.

She started to jump up and down with him, much to his chagrin, then actually picked him up and started to spin around with him. When she let him go he spun around a few more times before falling on the couch, the room spinning to him.

Sam was jumping all around and singing nonchalantly because she was just so incredibly happy at the moment. Johnny smiled at her! It showed that he was happy! But then she gasped and stopped, looking at him with big eyes.

"A…are you going to stay happy…? You're not going to…t-try and change it?" "If I kill the people I like, then I would later regret it and shoot myself." Sam beamed and resumed her energetic flouncing about.

"This is better than the time I met Professor Chaos!" all three stared at her, remembering hearing something about this 'Professor Chaos' guy on a show once. It was then that Johnny noticed a note that was stuck on the television screen.

He narrowed his eyes and snatched it, then carefully read it aloud, "Hey fellas, wondering how it was so easy to get in the police station? And getting out? Wondering why no cops are chasing you? Well, I helped you guys along the way a little.

Look inside that old abandoned whorehouse on 3rd; you'll find a whooooole lot of cops tied up in there. ^__^

I have to admit you guys were pretty sneaky. I'm very impressed. Stay cool, and I'll sees ya when I sees ya" and it was simply signed in cursive, 'Guardian Angel'. He had a slight clue of to who it might be: it might be Vixen, the girl he knew a few years back.

She used to live in the city in an old run-down apartment. Her dad was in the hospital, her mom was a fat and useless drunk, and her brother was at college. Desperate to keep her father alive, she got involved in the Mafia, who loaned her some money to pay for her dads' heart surgery.

She worked two jobs to try and pay them back, but her father needed another operation. A man came after her and stabbed her in the leg and demanded the money. He had offered her more money, but at a price she didn't want to pay.

After knocking the man senseless, she passed out in an alleyway and Johnny had saved her from bleeding to death. She now owned a band named 'Fox Fire' and traveled the country. She had had a few shows, or 'jigs' as she calls it, and he sees her from time to time.

"Alright! My guardian angel helped us!" Sam piped up, "This calls for a celebration!" she searched in her big black bag for something, then smirked and pulled out something big and blue. "My boom-box!" she got out two small speakers and hooked them up, then plugged it in.

She pressed play and cranked up the volume as a rhythmic techno song started blasting through the speakers. Sam bobbed her head in rhythm to the beat, beckoning the boys to join in. Squee moved his feet a little, but Sam yanked him to her, then looked down at both their feet.

"Watch," she danced to the beat, bobbing her head and doing a few spins. Squee took the hint and tried to copy her moves, the music helping him get into the groove, Pepito joined in as well. Sam noticed that Johnny was just standing there, then smiled and gently took his hand, ushering him to the dance floor.

As with Squee, she demonstrated on how to dance, but he just couldn't get it. He started to get frustrated, but Sam got him to lean down then whispered in his ear, "Let the music take you," the beat was now fast and furious, and Johnny closed his eyes and listened.

First, his foot started to tap; then, he started to move his legs. As he moved about and pretended to know what he was doing, Sam grinned and did a series of kicks and spins, making sure not to get too dizzy and crashing into something.

A small scream caught her attention and she looked at Johnny, who grinned and squeezed the small toy moose again, causing it to scream again. Her heart melted as she saw the gift she had given him before she left, and gave him a heartfelt smile then continued jamming.

As the music thumped through the tiny house and the four of them happily danced all night long, a crouching silhouette perched on the roof played a few strings on what looked to be a guitar, then giggled and uttered softly to the night, "The city is at peace once more…"

~~ End

Heh heh, well, that's it. There's no more. I would like to thank everyone…*stares into the audience, which only has two people in it, clapping slowly* I mean, um…the two of you, for reviewing this and stuff. It makes me feel special ^_________^!!!

Pepito: Hey, wait a second! You never told us who Sam's girlfriend is!

Sam: You mean you don't know? It's Trippy!! The author! Doi!

Everyone, including Trippy: O__O?!?!

Sam: Yesh! *wraps her arm around Trippy* She is mah lov-er!

Okay, well uh, I um, better end this story so the people will….uh, those TWO people out there will stop staring! ^^;;;;