Hey guys!

I really have nothing else to say, except that I hope you enjoy the epilogue! Or will you?

P.S-I don't or EVER will own POK, but if I did, I would've started filming the POK movie already along with a sequel coming along!

Epilogue:

Mikayla's POV:

I opened up the door and stepped inside, examining the evidence placed in front of me. Aside from the opened door, there was a bag of Bay's potato chips laying on the floor with shattered pieces surrounding it. I looked more onto the floor to see some splat of dark-red liquid substance on the floor with some shattered pieces of glass around it, along with a broken vase and lamp, a couple of our couch pillows, and a fallen over chair.

The caused of the scene was a sign of struggling .

I sat down on the couch with my face buried into my palms which were on top of my knees, with the feelings of frustration, pure anger, bitter sadness, failure, and a bit...broken. I failed my one and only mission, to protect my one and only little sister; Kona, even if it meant risking my life to protect her from this cruel world.

Eventually, after all of these emotions bottled up inside of me, I just let it all out.

I felt myself streaming warm tears down my eyes, which eventually rolled down my cheeks, that I couldn't stop, along with me quietly sobbing, remembering every precious memory I ever had flashing through my mind like a collage; as being a big sister. After what seems to be forever, I suddenly feel someone rubbing circles in my back. I looked up with my tear-stained face to see Brady's chocolate-brown eyes staring into mine. His eyes were saying what he felt, sadness and remorseful. After a few silent moments, he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me into his chest, trying to comfort me. He kept rocking me back and forth and rubbing my back while cooing ' Kayla, everything is going to be fine.' or ' We'll find her, I promise.', when he said that it was okay again, I guess I let my pure anger come out.

" No Brady, it's not going to be okay! I failed! I'm the worst sister in the world! What's the whole point of my existence if I failed my only duty to protect Kona?!", I let out on Brady after lifting my head. I'm surprised that he wasn't angry or anything instead, he titled my chin so that I'm staring into those brown-eyes of his.

" Kayla, anything that happens, weather it's good or bad, sometimes, there's just things you couldn't prevent. You can't control yours or anyone's fate. That's what makes life crazy and interesting, the fact that you never know what's going to happen next or what the outcome is going to be. So, don't blame yourself for something you couldn't control. And, don't you dare ever say that you fail in life! I mean, look at all of the things you accomplished! You're going to college to become a better guard, and you went on crazy adventures that seem almost impossible to even happen! And, maybe one of those accomplishments will be you becoming Queen Mikayla Parker.", Brady joked, causing me to chuckle and then form a smile on my face.

" Woah, let's not get into my future accomplishments, just yet.", I chuckled before noticing that Brady was starting to lean in.

I don't know what came over me, but the next thing I knew, I was leaning in too. Right when our faces were inches apart and I could feel his minty cool breath, I heard something.

It sounded it a thump...that came from upstairs!

I pulled away at the last second and looked at Brady with concern, we both knew what we had to do and made a dash up the stairs. When we were on the top floor, I heard the thump again and realized it was coming from Kona's room! I carefully walked up to the closed door, took my machete out of my sheath, and slowly turned the golden doorknob for it...to be locked.

I kept turning the knob trying the unlock the door, ugh no use. I then started to try to barge into the door by running into it, but it didn't work...something was blocking the door on the other side, smart. Brady and I decided to both run at the same time, resulting in the door finally opened with a chair on the ground. I looked around the room to see no sign of Kona anywhere.

I opened up the closet to only see...Kona jump out with her machete pointing at me menacing-like, with a look of determination mixed with fear.

" Mi-mikayla?", Kona stuttered out, before realization hit her, then she gave me a Squatch hug that caused me to drop my machete.

" Thank god that you're okay. Kona, what the Squatch happened in the living room?! You almost gave me a heart attack!", I asked, maybe a bit too harshly, from the looks from her flinching. " Sorry, you just had me worried."

" After I heard the pound again, I kinda freaked out and knocked over my raspberry Kool-Aid. When I tried to go to it, resulting in me falling off the couch knocking off my chips and the couch pillows. I don't know how, but I managed to walk into the nightstand, resulting in the vase and lamp falling down. I tried sitting down on the chair to rest since I was limping, to only have half of me actually on the chair and falling off. After that, I decided to just limp myself up to my room till you came home and made sure the coast was clear.", Kona explained.

" Wait, there's still one question that you didn't answer. Why was the front door open?", Brady asked.

" Open? What are you talking about? I'm 100 percent positive that I locked it.", Kona said being confused.

" So, if you locked it and we found it unlocked, then who unlocked it then?", I asked, before it hit me," Brady, I need you to go around the house and lock the doors and windows, and stay alert at all times."

" Why?", Brady asked.

" Trust me and just do it! I'll be down in a moment.", I ordered.

Brady grabbed a wall-machete from one of Kona's wall-lights and headed out of the room, leaving just Kona and I. Kona was staring at me with confusion of the whole situation.

" Sis, what's going on?", Kona asked with a hint of fear evident in her tone.

" Something dangerous probably, which is why I want you to stay up here with your machete in hand, block the door as before, and don't come out of this room till I come back with the all-clear, got it?", I commanded which received a nod from Kona.

I started heading out the room with my machete in hand until I heard Kona," Mikayla?"

I stopped dead in my tracks and turned back around," Yeah?"

" Y-you're going to come back, r-right?", Kona asked nervously.

" Kona, what are we?", I asked with confidence, with Kona already knowing where it's heading.

" Makoolas.", Kona answered with some confidence starting to show.

" That's right, and Makoolas don't give up without a fight. So, I'll never give up a fight for you, Kona, I can guarantee you that I'll try my hardest.", I answered before being attacked by another hug, which I happily returned. When we released, I headed out the door and closed it. I started down the stairs and see Brady standing in the living room looking at me, weirdly.

" Is there a reason why this place turned into Fort Knox all of the sudden?", Brady asked.

" There's a possibility that we're going to have the fight of our lives, Brady.", I answered.

Before Brady got a chance to answer...a loud pounding erupted throughout the household. Leaving Brady and I staring at each other, and then at the front door. We placed our machetes into the fighting position, awaiting to see what life decided to throw at us.

And, that's the end of INTLTCYF! There's a 50/50 chance that the loud pounding was either Mason/guards or the kidnappers!

* Hey guys! I really hoped that you enjoyed the story!

* Good news, I'm doing a sequel to this story! Which can give you guys a hint at who it is...

* So, please review with your final thoughts of the story and this EPIC cliffhanger!

* Plus, I really want you guys to review on what you think the sequel will be about!

Peace!~Yummy42

P.S-This is my first actual story I've completed! And, this chapter is probably one of my most detailed ones!