It turns out, Stacey had called the police, and with Claudia's parent's consent, they allowed her to go to the mental hospital. Otherwise, Stacey would have pressed charges, and the Kishis needed that money of Janine's summer wardrobe. So they told Claudia a cock and bull (heh heh cock and bull) story 'bout the Krispy Kreme Factory, and she went with them. Hey, it's not like she would be missed, right? The only person who cared the slightest bit about her was her dear old Aunt Peaches, who is now, officially, DEAD!

And so, in the end, all of the babysitters graduated. Except for Claudia, who was at the nut house. And Stacey, who was in the bathroom when they called her name, nursing her burn. And Misty, well, she's Misty! Oh yeah, Kristy the Super Sitter was changing Andrew's diaper when they called her name. Oops. And Dawn and Al were too busy singing to even hear their names! And when they called Anna Stevenson, she was outside getting a smoke. So it looks like . . . .

NONE OF THE BABYSITTERS GRADUATE!



Looks like I'll have to write another story about the REAL Baby-Sitters club, seeing as they're stuck, once again, in eighth grade.

THE END. . . . . ?



Author's Note!

Woot Woot I hoped you liked my story, a sequel to my last one about the REAL BSC!! So please, review this story, read my last, buy me a fast car, and I will love you forever! Au Revoir!