xX... ACK! FUCK! SHIT! GOD DAMNIT! I'm soooooo sorry 'bout last chapter. It was absolutely dreadful, horrible, disgusting, f-d up! First: it was bad. Period. Second: screwed up my format... I'm sorry. I just couldn't end it like that, so here, this is the epilogue. Really, it's a huge cheese-o ending but I can't let Tonya Pinkins and the crew make me depressed like that, so this will be not as depressing but still more depressing that I would like. I'm gonna try to leave most everything up in the air to let you decide how you think it should end. I don't know when I will post again. I have two ideas and I don't know which one to go with! AH! So, this is it! I will post my thank yous at the end of the chappie! ...xX

Zack Mooneyham grabbed the steering wheel and started to turn it as fast and hard as he could. Still to no avail, the oncoming car managed to crash straight into Zack's red Honda Civic.

The bulky black car took little to no damage and continued driving on, shaking off the dent, continuing to swerve as it drove off into the night.

Meanwhile... Back at the ranch (red Honda)....

Fire immediately spread like wild fire. Zack screamed as he tried to unbuckle Katie's seatbelt. She wasn't moving. It then occurred to Zack that Katie was dead. The impact had killed her. Her stomach was still giant. But it no longer seemed to have any life left in it. It didn't move. Katie's eyes were open and her mouth in a scream, but she was still as a mouse. In the split second that Zack looked at her he threw open the door and jumped out, dodging the flames. Out of breath and almost dead from all the carbon monoxide Zack immediately black out as he hit the harsh grass. The strength of the fire hit the gas tank and BAM! It exploded like someone coming down on an over ripe melon with a sledgehammer. Killing anyone living, or already dead, in it as it became nothing.

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"THROW IT HERE!"

"OH! HERE!"

"ME ME ME!"

"AHHH!"

Marta Hale threw her wedding bouquet into the crowd of expecting female guests. Tomika grabbed it from Alicia. Smiling Tomika began kissing Marco wildly. Marta laughed and she and Gordon got into the white Bentley and off to the airport for their honeymoon. As they got in the waved to the guest.

"Before we go to the airport we HAVE to go to the hospital and say goodbye to Brandon," Marta said to the driver and Gordon.

Baby Brandon lay in a crib with oxygen tubes up his nose.

"Even on the verge of death he's so cute," Marta smiled.

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United Airlines flight 231 landed in the honeymoon destination of Marta and Gordon. New York City. They hurried off to: 712 23rd Ave. A nice brownstone building in lower Manhattan. Home to famous musician Dewey Finn. Also home to a reunion.

"Blondie? Roadrunner? Is that you? Lemme see the ring!" The door opened...

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"NO! BILLY! We all wanna listen to the School of Rock Demo tape!" Marco yelled at Billy as he took the School of Rock Demo Tape out of the cassette player and shoved in the Taboo CD.

"Look at the CD booklet, and my fab costumes! Ugh! I cannot believe that I ever picked that shade of white to go with Chartreuse Purse. EW!" Everyone laughed and sat back as he turned the CD to the track he wanted.

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"Mr. Mooneyham. I think you're gonna have to stay in the hospital for a couple more days, you are not well at all!" The nurse commented, checking Zack's Monoxide level.

"But today is the reunion! I have to get out!" Zack demanded weakly.

"No, sorry, go back to sleep," The nurse said, smiling sweetly at Zack.

"Oh fuck this," Zack whispered; unable to stick it to the man without the help of a friend, and a baby.

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COME ON IN FROM THE OUTSIDE

Oceans of tears

Raindrops of regret So much to laugh about,

So much you wish you could forget...

Oh what of wisdom,

It evades me now,

If I could chase the pain away,

You know I'd show you how...

And just when you think You're out there on your own,

You see yourself in someone else's eyes

And if they told you,

You could never love again, It was a lie...

Hold up your head,

Never be afraid to shine

Viva la difference,

In my body and my mind,

Out with loneliness,

Such a waste of time,

Come on in from the outside,

Come on in from the outside...

Volumes of words,

But nothing much is said,

So much to treasure,

Too many demons in your head...

What of the future,

I'll just watch it dance,

I'll put the past to bed,

And give myself and second chance...

And just when you think

You're out there on your own,

You see yourself in someone else's eyes

If they told you

You could never love again, It was a lie...

Hold up your head,

Never be afraid to shine

Viva la difference,

In my body and my mind,

Out with loneliness,

Such a waste of time,

Come on in from the outside,

Come on in from the outside...

... Hold up your head,

Never be afraid to shine

Viva la difference,

In my body and my mind,

Out with loneliness,

Such a waste of time,

Come on in from the outside,

Come on in from the outside ... COME ON IN! ... FROM THE OUTSIDE!

xX... well, that about wraps it up! I will put up a personalized thank you sheet soon but I'm just gonna thank these people:

Xo Miss Riley Xo

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JellyBeanQueen897

MellowYellow36

Pannalid

xXxSarahxXx

Banana4422

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Tmrwspromise

Bookworm453

Mel15

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S.S.I.

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-Right! I'm OUT! THANXS! ...xX